No wonder he's The Fresh Prince...

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Posted by Pimped-Out-Jedi-Knight at webcacheb05a.cache.pol.co.uk on May 22, 2002 at 11:55:19:

In Reply to: Album version... posted by JaxTJ on May 22, 2002 at 11:45:50:

...with he 'kicks it' with such 'dope rhymes' like that. Peace out, homie.

: : ...understand why everyone thinks you're silly.

: : *ahem*

: : Now this is a story all about how, my life got flip-turned upside down,
: : Now I'd like to take a minute, just sit right there,
: : I'll tell you how I came to be the prince of a town called Bel-Air

: : West Philadelphia, born and raised, on the playground was where I spent most of my days,
: : Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin' all cool, shootin' some b-ball outside of school,
: : When a couple of guys, they were up to no good - started making trouble in my neighbourhood
: : 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 put me on a plane and sent me on my way
: She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket
: I put on my walkman and said, "Might as well kick it."

: The plane took off and I was in first class
: sippin orange juice out of a champagne glass
: Is this what the people of Bel-Air living like?
: Hmmmm... this might be all right

: But wait hold up aren't they bougoise and all that?
: Is that the type of place they should send this cool cat?
: I don't know I'll se when I get there,
: I hope they're prepared for the Prince of Bel Air

: The plane landed and when I got out,
: there was a dude looked like a cop standing there with my name out
: I said I ain't tryin to get arrested yet I just got here
: So I made my escape like lightnin disappeared

: : I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said 'FRESH' and it had dice on the mirror
: : If anything I could say that this cab was rare, but I thought 'nah, forget, yo homes to Bel-Air!'

: : I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8, and I yelled to the cabbie 'yo home, smell ya later'
: : Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there, to sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel-Air

: : Now stop aggravating people, and enough with the 'holier-than-thou' facade. It's getting boring. Smelly.

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: ...with he 'kicks it' with such 'dope rhymes' like that. Peace out, homie. : : : ...understand why everyone thinks you're silly. : : : *ahem* : : : Now this is a story all about how, my life got flip-turned upside down, : : : Now I'd like to take a minute, just sit right there, : : : I'll tell you how I came to be the prince of a town called Bel-Air : : : West Philadelphia, born and raised, on the playground was where I spent most of my days, : : : Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin' all cool, shootin' some b-ball outside of school, : : : When a couple of guys, they were up to no good - started making trouble in my neighbourhood : : : 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 put me on a plane and sent me on my way : : She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket : : I put on my walkman and said, "Might as well kick it." : : The plane took off and I was in first class : : sippin orange juice out of a champagne glass : : Is this what the people of Bel-Air living like? : : Hmmmm... this might be all right : : But wait hold up aren't they bougoise and all that? : : Is that the type of place they should send this cool cat? : : I don't know I'll se when I get there, : : I hope they're prepared for the Prince of Bel Air : : The plane landed and when I got out, : : there was a dude looked like a cop standing there with my name out : : I said I ain't tryin to get arrested yet I just got here : : So I made my escape like lightnin disappeared : : : I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said 'FRESH' and it had dice on the mirror : : : If anything I could say that this cab was rare, but I thought 'nah, forget, yo homes to Bel-Air!' : : : I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8, and I yelled to the cabbie 'yo home, smell ya later' : : : Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there, to sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel-Air : : : Now stop aggravating people, and enough with the 'holier-than-thou' facade. It's getting boring. Smelly.

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