princessofbeI-air

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 princess of a town called bel air
          
          in new york city was born and raised
          in the studio 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 boyfriend up in bel air'
          
          i begged and pleaded with her day after day
          but she packed my suit case 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?
          Hmmmmm 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 princess of bel air!