Bel air

Bel air

  
   Now this is the story all about how
  my life got flipped, turned upside down
  and I’d like to take a minute just sit right there
  I’ll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel-Air
  In West Philadelfia born and raised
  on the playground where I spent most of my days
  chilling out, maxing, relaxing all cool
  and all shooting some b-ball outside of the school
  when a couple of guys said “we’re up in no good”
  started making trouble in my neighbourhood
  I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
  and said “you’re moving with your aunte and uncle in Bel-Air”
  
  
  (dieser Part kam nur bei den ersten drei Episoden vor)
  
  I begged and pleaded with her the other day
  but she packed my suitcase and sent me on my way
  she gave me a kissin’ and she gave me my ticket
  I put my walkman on and said I might aswell kick it
  First class, yo this is bad,
  drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass
  is this what the people of Bel-Air livin’ like,
  hmm this might be alright!
  
  I whistled for a cab and when it came near the
  licensplate said “Fresh” and had a dice in the mirror
  if anything I could say that this cab was rare
  but I thought now forget it, yo home to Bel-Air
  I pulled up to a house about seven or eight
  and I yelled to the cabby “Yo, home smell you later”
  looked at my kingdom I was finally there
  to settle my throne as the prince of Bel-Air