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The Fresh Prince of Bel Air Lyrics
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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 where I spent most of my days
Chilling out, maxing, relaxing all cool And all shooting
some b-ball outside of the school
Started making trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared She
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 isn't bad,
Drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass Is this
what the people of Bel-Air livin' like,
Hmm this might be alright!
I whistled for a cab and when it came near the License
plate said "Fresh" and 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 a house about seven or eight
And I yelled to the cabby "Yo, homie smell you later"
Looked at my kingdom I was finally there To sit on
my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.
The Fresh Prince of Bel Air's theme song provides a biographical narrative of the singer's journey from his upbringing in West Philadelphia to his new life in Bel-Air under the custody of his wealthy aunt and uncle. The song opens with his recollection of a life-changing event that caused him to uproot from his neighborhood in Philly. He catches viewers’ attention by mentioning this event briefly but does not describe it until the end of the first verse. The song then makes mention of his everyday experiences when he was still living in West Philadelphia, like playing basketball with his friends.
The story moves on to recount his departure from his roots and his trip to Bel-Air to live with his wealthy relatives. The rest of the song highlights his adjustment to his new life in Bel-Air and his presence as the Fresh Prince, enjoying luxury amenities, such as drinking champagne during his flight to Bel-Air. The song ends with the singer successfully settling into his new life, promising to take the throne as the prince of Bel-Air.
Line by Line Meaning
Now this is the story all about how
This is the narrative of my life, start to finish
My life got flipped, turned upside down
My life went through a drastic change beyond my control
And I'd like to take a minute just sit right there
I want to pause and tell you my story in its entirety
I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel-Air
I will recount the details of how I gained status in a wealthy neighborhood
In West Philadelphia born and raised
I was born and raised in a neighborhood in Philadelphia
On the playground where I spent most of my days
The majority of my time was spent playing on the local playground
Chilling out, maxing, relaxing all cool
I enjoyed spending my time in a relaxed and leisurely manner
And all shooting some b-ball outside of the school
I also had a fondness for playing basketball outside my school
When a couple of guys, they were up to no good
My life took a turn for the worse when some troublemakers appeared
Started making trouble in my neighborhood
These individuals caused unrest and chaos in my community
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
I ended up in a small altercation that left my mother worried
She said 'you're moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air'
My mother decided to send me to live with my relatives in a more affluent area
I begged and pleaded with her the other day
I tried to convince my mother to let me stay in my old home
But she packed my suitcase and sent me on my way
Despite my protests, my mother packed my belongings and sent me off
She gave me a kissin' and she gave me my ticket
My mother gave me a goodbye kiss and my plane ticket
I put my Walkman on and said 'I might as well kick it'
I settled in for my journey, listening to music and relaxing
First class, yo this isn't bad,
I was pleasantly surprised to find myself in first class
Drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass
I enjoyed the luxurious refreshments offered on the flight
Is this what the people of Bel-Air livin' like,
I wondered if this was the typical lifestyle of Bel-Air residents
Hmm this might be alright!
Despite my misgivings, I found myself starting to enjoy my new surroundings
I whistled for a cab and when it came near the License plate said 'Fresh' and had a dice in the mirror
I hailed a taxi with a unique license plate and a novelty item on the mirror
If anything I could say that this cab was rare But I thought nah forget it, yo home to Bel-Air
Although I considered the taxi noteworthy, I ultimately brushed it off and headed to Bel-Air
I pulled up to a house about seven or eight And I yelled to the cabby 'Yo, homie smell you later'
I arrived at my new home, greeted the driver, and went inside
Looked at my kingdom I was finally there To sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.
After all of my struggles and changes, I was proud to have achieved status in Bel-Air and take pride in my accomplishments
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@allisonchaseramirez7273
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 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, holmes to Bel Air"
I pulled up to the house about seven or eight
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
@geovannasayurikuriyama8061
Lyrics:
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 makin' trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
And said: You're movin with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air!
I begged and pleaded with her day after day
But she packaged 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 in Bel-Air livin like?
Hmm, this might be alright
I whistled for a cab and when it came near
The license plate said: Fresh
And 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 a house about seven or eight
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
@captaindaddy5066
Let’s be honest, you didn’t stumble upon this, you searched for it
@twf2000
Sure did
@wizlion2613
Ong
@Cynni393
Sure did
@TomiokaGiyuu222
YES YES YES
YES!!
@karimm2
Hell yeah
@EchoBoomer1987
Will Smith now has two greatest hits.
@josueportillo143
🤣🤣
@BarbSe
This song is great
@deadpool-zq6fs
Will Smith gonna slap you for this comment