Lyrics:

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 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
and Said 'you're Moving 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 Livin' Like
hmm
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 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 Can Say That This Cab Was Rare
but I Thought 'nah, Forget It, Yo Holmes, To Bel-Air!'

i Pulled Up To The House About 7 Or 8
and I Yelled To The Cabbie 'yo Holmes, Smell Ya Later!'
i Looked At My Kingdom
i Was Finally There
to Sit On My Throne As The Prince Of Bel-Air