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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 liked to a minute
sit there
I'll tell you how I became the prince
Of a called Bel Air
In Philadelphia, born and raised
On the playground is where I spent most of my days
out maxing
Relaxing all cool
And all shooting some b-ball
Outside of the school
a couple of guys
Who were up to no good
Starting making in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight
And my mom got scared
She said you're your auntie
And uncle in Bel Air
I begged and pleaded with her day after day
But she packed my suite case
And me on my way
She me a kiss
And then she me my ticket
I put my on and said
I might as well it
First class, yo, this is bad
Drinking juice out of a champagne glass
Is this what the people of Bel Air like
(Hmm) This might be alright
I whistled for a cab
And when it near
The license plate said fresh
And it had a dice in the mirror
If I can say that this cab was rare
But I now forget it, yo, home to Bel Air
I pulled
Up to the house seven or eight
And I yelled to the cabbie, yo homes, you later
I at my kingdom
I was there
To sit on my throne
As the of Bel Air
All about how
My got flipped-turned down
And I liked to a minute
sit there
I'll tell you how I became the prince
Of a called Bel Air
In Philadelphia, born and raised
On the playground is where I spent most of my days
out maxing
Relaxing all cool
And all shooting some b-ball
Outside of the school
a couple of guys
Who were up to no good
Starting making in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight
And my mom got scared
She said you're your auntie
And uncle in Bel Air
I begged and pleaded with her day after day
But she packed my suite case
And me on my way
She me a kiss
And then she me my ticket
I put my on and said
I might as well it
First class, yo, this is bad
Drinking juice out of a champagne glass
Is this what the people of Bel Air like
(Hmm) This might be alright
I whistled for a cab
And when it near
The license plate said fresh
And it had a dice in the mirror
If I can say that this cab was rare
But I now forget it, yo, home to Bel Air
I pulled
Up to the house seven or eight
And I yelled to the cabbie, yo homes, you later
I at my kingdom
I was there
To sit on my throne
As the of Bel Air
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