The problem is you're focusing on the things in life that don't really matter. When I was a kid I had hopes and dreams. We all did. But over time, I got in one little fight and my mom got scared She said "you're moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air 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. |
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