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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 about how
My life got flipped-turned down
And I liked to a minute
sit right there
I'll tell you how I became the prince
Of a town Bel Air
In west Philadelphia, born and raised
On the playground is where I most of my days
Chilling out maxing
Relaxing all cool
And all shooting some b-ball
Outside of the school
When a of guys
Who were up to no good
Starting trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight
And my mom got scared
She said you're moving with your auntie
And in Bel Air
I and with her day after day
But she packed my case
And send me on my way
She me a kiss
And then she me my ticket
I put my walkman on and said
I might as well kick it
class, yo, this is bad
Drinking out of a champagne glass
Is this what the of Bel Air living like
(Hmm) This might be alright
I whistled for a cab
And when it came near
The plate said fresh
And it had a dice in the mirror
If 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, you later
I at my kingdom
I was finally there
To sit on my throne
As the of Bel Air
All about how
My life got flipped-turned down
And I liked to a minute
sit right there
I'll tell you how I became the prince
Of a town Bel Air
In west Philadelphia, born and raised
On the playground is where I most of my days
Chilling out maxing
Relaxing all cool
And all shooting some b-ball
Outside of the school
When a of guys
Who were up to no good
Starting trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight
And my mom got scared
She said you're moving with your auntie
And in Bel Air
I and with her day after day
But she packed my case
And send me on my way
She me a kiss
And then she me my ticket
I put my walkman on and said
I might as well kick it
class, yo, this is bad
Drinking out of a champagne glass
Is this what the of Bel Air living like
(Hmm) This might be alright
I whistled for a cab
And when it came near
The plate said fresh
And it had a dice in the mirror
If 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, you later
I at my kingdom
I was finally there
To sit on my throne
As the of Bel Air
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