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The Fresh Prince Of Bel Air Intro 
Medium
de Will Smith
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Now, this is a story
All how
My life got flipped-turned upside down
And I liked to take a minute
sit there
I'll tell you how I the prince
Of a called Bel Air
In west Philadelphia, born and raised
On the playground is where I spent most of my days
out maxing
Relaxing all cool
And all shooting 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 moving auntie
And uncle in Bel Air
I begged and pleaded her day after day
But she my suite case
And send me on my way
She gave me a kiss
And she me my ticket
I put my walkman on and said
I as well kick it
First class, yo, is bad
Drinking orange juice out of a glass
Is this what the people of Bel Air living like
(Hmm) This might be alright
I for a cab
And when it 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, you later
I looked at my kingdom
I was there
To sit on my throne
As the of Bel Air
All how
My life got flipped-turned upside down
And I liked to take a minute
sit there
I'll tell you how I the prince
Of a called Bel Air
In west Philadelphia, born and raised
On the playground is where I spent most of my days
out maxing
Relaxing all cool
And all shooting 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 moving auntie
And uncle in Bel Air
I begged and pleaded her day after day
But she my suite case
And send me on my way
She gave me a kiss
And she me my ticket
I put my walkman on and said
I as well kick it
First class, yo, is bad
Drinking orange juice out of a glass
Is this what the people of Bel Air living like
(Hmm) This might be alright
I for a cab
And when it 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, you later
I looked at my kingdom
I was there
To sit on my throne
As the of Bel Air
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