Текст и слова песни Jazzy Jeff And The Fresh Prince – Fresh Prince Of Bel Air Theme Song With All The Ly
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 where I spent most of my days,
Chilling out, maxing, relaxing all cool,
And all 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 kiss and she gave me my ticket,
I put my Walkman on and said I might as well kick it,
First class, yo what a smash,
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 there was dice in the mirror,
If anything I could say that this cab was ware,
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, home smell you later",
Looked at my kingdom I was finally there,
To sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.
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 where I spent most of my days,
Chilling out, maxing, relaxing all cool,
And all 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 kiss and she gave me my ticket,
I put my Walkman on and said I might as well kick it,
First class, yo what a smash,
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 there was dice in the mirror,
If anything I could say that this cab was ware,
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, home smell you later",
Looked at my kingdom I was finally there,
To sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.
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