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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 life got flipped-turned upside down
And I liked to take a minute
Just sit there
I'll tell you how I the prince
Of a town Bel Air
In west Philadelphia, and raised
On the is where I spent most of my days
Chilling out maxing
Relaxing all cool
And all shooting b-ball
Outside of the school
When a couple of guys
Who up to no good
Starting in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight
And my mom got scared
She said you're with auntie
And in Bel Air
I and pleaded her day after day
But she packed my suite case
And send me on my way
She gave me a kiss
And then she gave me my ticket
I put my walkman on and said
I might as well it
class, yo, is bad
orange juice out of a champagne glass
Is this what the people of Bel Air like
(Hmm) This be alright
I whistled for a cab
And when it came near
The license plate said fresh
And it had a dice in the mirror
If anything I can say this cab was rare
But I thought now it, yo, home to Bel Air
I pulled
Up to the house about 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 Prince of Bel Air
All about how
My life got flipped-turned upside down
And I liked to take a minute
Just sit there
I'll tell you how I the prince
Of a town Bel Air
In west Philadelphia, and raised
On the is where I spent most of my days
Chilling out maxing
Relaxing all cool
And all shooting b-ball
Outside of the school
When a couple of guys
Who up to no good
Starting in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight
And my mom got scared
She said you're with auntie
And in Bel Air
I and pleaded her day after day
But she packed my suite case
And send me on my way
She gave me a kiss
And then she gave me my ticket
I put my walkman on and said
I might as well it
class, yo, is bad
orange juice out of a champagne glass
Is this what the people of Bel Air like
(Hmm) This be alright
I whistled for a cab
And when it came near
The license plate said fresh
And it had a dice in the mirror
If anything I can say this cab was rare
But I thought now it, yo, home to Bel Air
I pulled
Up to the house about 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 Prince of Bel Air
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