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- My Life Story
- 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 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 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
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