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now this is a story all about how my life got flipped turned upside down and id like to take a minute just sit right there ill tell you how I became the prince of a town called belair 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 shooting some bball 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 belair 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 belair 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 ill see when I get there i hope theyre prepared for the prince of belair 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 home to belair i pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 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 belair