Fresh Prince Of Bel-Air Lyrics (Theme Song)

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DJ Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince Lyrics


Fresh Prince Of Bel-Air Lyrics
Fresh Prince Of Bel-Air Lyrics

Song Name: The Fresh Prince of Bel Air Lyrics
Artist: DJ Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince
Release Date: September 21, 1992


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 shooting 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 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
Drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass
Is this what the people of Bel-Air living like?
Hmm, 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, home to Bel-Air”

I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8
And I yelled to the cabbie
“Yo home smell ya later”
I looked at my kingdom
I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel-Air


[Extended Version:]


Now, this is the 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, 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 makin’ trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
And said, “You’re movin’ with your aunty and uncle in Bel Air”

I begged and pleaded with her the other 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 glass
Is this what the people of Bel Air are livin’ like
Hmmm, this might be alright

But wait, I hear they’re prissy, bourgeois and all that
Is this the type of place that they should 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, uh, the plane landed and when I came out
There was a dude look like a cop standin’ there with my name out
I ain’t tryin’ 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 a dice in the mirror
If anything I could say that this cab was rare
But I thought “Nah forget it, Yo home to Bel Air.”

I pulled up to the house about seven or eight
And I yelled to the cabby, “Yo homes, smell you later”
Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the prince of Bel Air


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