Now, this is a 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 Philadelphia born and raised On the playground was where I spent most of my days Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool And all shootin some b-ball outside of the school When a couple of guys who were up to no good Started making trouble in my neighborhood I got in one little fight and my mom got scared She said 'You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air'
I begged and pleaded with her day after day But she packed my suit case and sent 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 kick it'.
First class, yo this is bad Drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass. Is this what the people of Bel-Air living like? Hmmmmm this might be alright.
But wait I hear they're prissy, bourgeois, all that Is this the type of place that they just send this cool cat? I don't think so I'll see when I get there I hope they're prepared for the prince of Bel-Air
Well, the plane landed and when I came out There was a dude who looked like a cop standing there with my name out I ain't trying to get arrested yet I just got here I sprang with the quickness like lightning, disappeared
I whistled for a cab and when it came near The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror If anything I could say that this cab was rare But I thought 'Nah, forget it' - 'Yo, holmes to Bel Air'
I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 And I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo holmes smell ya later' I looked at my kingdom I was finally there To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air
Ora questa è la storia tutto su come
la mia vita ha capovolto, sottosopra
e mi piacerebbe prendere un minuto solo sedersi lì
ti dirò come sono diventato il principe di una città chiamata Bel-air
In west Philadelphia nato e cresciuto
nel parco giochi dove ho trascorso la maggior parte dei miei giorni
rilassarsi, maxing, rilassanti tutti cool
e tutte le riprese alcuni b-palla all'esterno della scuola
quando un paio di ragazzi, che erano fino a nessun buon
Started facendo guai nel mio quartiere
ho ottenuto in una lotta poco e mia mamma ha paura di
e ha detto "Stai muovendo con la zia e lo zio a Bel-air"
fischiato per un taxi e quando è venuto vicino la targa
detto "fresco" e aveva un dado allo specchio
se nulla potrei dire che questa cabina è stato
rara ma ho pensato che non, dimenticalo, yo case a Bel-air!
ho tirato a una casa di circa sette o otto
e ho urlato per il tassista "Yo, case odore voi più tardi!"
Guardavano al mio regno finalmente c'ero
a sedere sul mio trono, come il principe di Bel-air