Now this is the story all about how my life got flipped, turned upside-down. Now 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 Philidelphia born and raised, on the playground was where I spent the most of my days. Chillin' out, maxin' relaxin' all cool and all shootin' some b-ball outside the school... when a couple of guys-- they were up to no good!-- starting making trouble in my neighborhood. I got in one little fight and my mom got scared! She said, "You're moving with your Auntie and Uncle in Bel-Air!"

I whistled for a cab and when it came near the liscense plate said "fresh" and had dice in the mirror! If anything I could say that this cab was rare, but I thought, "Nah, forget it. Yo, homes, to Bel-Air!"

I pulled up to the house about seven or eight and I yelled to the cabbie, "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!