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 is where i spent most of my days chillin' out max and 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 and said Your moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air I begged and pleaded with her day after day but she packed my suitcase 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 drinkin orange juice out of a champagne class is this what the people of Bel-Air livin like? hmmmm... this might be alright but wait i hear they're prissy and all that is this the type of place they should send this cool cat? i dont think so i see what i get there i hope they're prepared for the prince of Bel-Air the plane landed and when i came out there was a dude that looked like a cop standin there with my name out i aint tryin to get arrested yet i just got here i sprang with the quickness of lightning disappeared i whistled for a cab and when it came near the liscense plate said Fresh and it had dice in the mirror if anything i could say that this cab was rare but naa, forget it Yo homes to Bel-Air I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 and i yelled to the cabby Yo homes smell ya later i looked at my kingdom i was finally there to sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air