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The Fresh Prince Of Bel Air Intro Medium
by Will Smith
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Now, this is a story
All about how
My got flipped-turned down
And I to take a minute
sit there
I'll you how I became the prince
Of a called Bel Air
In west Philadelphia, and raised
On the playground is where I spent of my days
Chilling out maxing
Relaxing all cool
And all b-ball
Outside of the school
When a couple of guys
Who were up to no good
Starting making trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one fight
And my mom got scared
She said you're with your auntie
And in Bel Air
I begged and her day after day
But she packed my suite case
And send me on my way
She gave me a kiss
And she me my ticket
I put my on and said
I might as well kick it
class, yo, is bad
Drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass
Is this the people of Bel Air living like
(Hmm) might be alright
I for a cab
And it came near
The license plate said fresh
And it had a dice in the mirror
If anything I can say that cab was rare
But I thought now forget it, yo, to Bel Air
I pulled
Up to the house about seven or eight
And I yelled to the cabbie, yo homes, smell you later
I looked at my kingdom
I was finally there
To sit on my throne
As the of Bel Air
All about how
My got flipped-turned down
And I to take a minute
sit there
I'll you how I became the prince
Of a called Bel Air
In west Philadelphia, and raised
On the playground is where I spent of my days
Chilling out maxing
Relaxing all cool
And all b-ball
Outside of the school
When a couple of guys
Who were up to no good
Starting making trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one fight
And my mom got scared
She said you're with your auntie
And in Bel Air
I begged and her day after day
But she packed my suite case
And send me on my way
She gave me a kiss
And she me my ticket
I put my on and said
I might as well kick it
class, yo, is bad
Drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass
Is this the people of Bel Air living like
(Hmm) might be alright
I for a cab
And it came near
The license plate said fresh
And it had a dice in the mirror
If anything I can say that cab was rare
But I thought now forget it, yo, to Bel Air
I pulled
Up to the house about seven or eight
And I yelled to the cabbie, yo homes, smell you later
I looked at my kingdom
I was finally there
To sit on my throne
As the of Bel Air
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