- Thu Mar 08, 2001 12:00 pm
#115948
In west philadelphia,born and raised,<br>on the playground is where I spent most of my days,<br>chilling out max and relaxing all cool,<br>and shooting some b'ball outside of the school,<br>when a couple of guys who were up to no good,<br>starting making trouble in ma neighbourhood,<br>i got in one little fight and my mom got scared,<br>so she sent me to my auntie and uncle<br>in Bel-Air,<br>So I whistled for a cab and when it came near,<br>the liscence plate said FRESH and had dice in the mirror,<br>well if anything I could say that this cab was rare,<br>but i thought, man forget it, yo home to Bel-Air!<br>I pulled up to the house about seven or eight,<br>And I yelled to the cabbie,<br>yo homie smell you later,<br>i looked at my kingdom,<br>i was finally there,<br>to sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.