Now this is the story all about how my life got flipped, turned upside down. I am from Philadelphia born and raised spent most of my days at the playground chilling out, maxing, relaxing all cool and 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. And said you're moving with your auntie 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 kissin' and 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 Hm this might be alright! I whistled for a cab and when it came near the License plate said 'Fresh' and had dice in the mirror If anything I could say that this cab was rare But I thought now forget it, yo home to Bel Air I pulled up to a house about seven or eight And I yelled to the cabbie, yo Holmes smell ya later Looked at my kingdom I was finally there To sit on my throne as the prince of Bel Air