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I love this because it's one song that you can say the first line in just about any group of people and most of them will be able to start singing along, and then you can fanboy/girl about Fresh Prince together and make friends! :DNow, 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 and 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, homes to Bel-Air!'
I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8,
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!
Also, how do you find Will Smith in the snow?
You look for the fresh prince ;P
