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FRESH PRINCE Video (MV)




Performed By: DE5IRE
Language: English
Length: 2:38
Written by: Tahir Hairston




DE5IRE - FRESH PRINCE Lyrics




Now this is a story all about how I flipped my life all upside down and around
I'd like to take a moment, sit right there, I'll tell you how I became the freshest on
The mic like Prince of Bel-Air
In GA, I was born and raised where I spent most of my days

Chillin' out, maxin', coolin' right under the shade
Life was sweet like the peaches that grew up on the trees
I was never with the jazz get you thrown out with ease
I was never worried, now the only thing I worry about is rollin' my weed

Actually, scratch that, a wheezy, I ain't got no worries
I'm writin' my raps and chasin' my cheese
My aunty D, I-E 'd , R-I-P
After that, I picked up the pad with D-U-M-B

A couple years after that, I met ADC
Now all we do is hop on beats and R-E-C
I never had an Uncle Phil, for real
Back in the day was in my feels for real

I hopped out of that, got into my bag, started chasin' a mill
This shit a slap like Will
Said this was a story all about how I picked up the mic and never put the shit down
I spin around like the kid that came from Philly

The way I spit make them dance so silly
I put them in their feelings, they feel me
All these other niggas fakin' vanilli
None of these lil' rap niggas can kill me

Up on the verse, I'm really him
I feel like Wayne, I got no ceilings
I told you that I'm the fresh prince of this shit
My name gonna be on billboards and buildings

I ain't gon' stop, I'ma keep droppin'
Hot shit, that y'all gon' cop
I'ma keep buildin' up
Your best bet's to keep in touch

My name ringin' for millennia
You know I come in clutch on the mic
I'm like Stefan
Let me get my chef on, cook these lil niggas up

I say I kill em with a flair
I pop out they stare
Don't look at me the wrong way, I'll really take it here
You'll get in one lil fight and your mom'll get scared

Next thing you know, you're on a first class flight
Livin' life in Bel-Air
Now this was a story all about how I flip my life
All upside down and around

I pick up the mic, they stop and stare
And they said this song a slap like the fresh prince of Bel-Air
Slap like the fresh prince of Bel-Air
And they said this song a slap like the fresh prince of Bel-Air

Slap like the fresh prince of Bel-Air
Slap like the fresh prince of Bel-Air
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Now this is a story all about how I flipped my life all upside down and around
I'd like to take a moment, sit right there, I'll tell you how I became the freshest on
The mic like Prince of Bel-Air
In GA, I was born and raised where I spent most of my days

Chillin' out, maxin', coolin' right under the shade
Life was sweet like the peaches that grew up on the trees
I was never with the jazz get you thrown out with ease
I was never worried, now the only thing I worry about is rollin' my weed

Actually, scratch that, a wheezy, I ain't got no worries
I'm writin' my raps and chasin' my cheese
My aunty D, I-E 'd , R-I-P
After that, I picked up the pad with D-U-M-B

A couple years after that, I met ADC
Now all we do is hop on beats and R-E-C
I never had an Uncle Phil, for real
Back in the day was in my feels for real

I hopped out of that, got into my bag, started chasin' a mill
This shit a slap like Will
Said this was a story all about how I picked up the mic and never put the shit down
I spin around like the kid that came from Philly

The way I spit make them dance so silly
I put them in their feelings, they feel me
All these other niggas fakin' vanilli
None of these lil' rap niggas can kill me

Up on the verse, I'm really him
I feel like Wayne, I got no ceilings
I told you that I'm the fresh prince of this shit
My name gonna be on billboards and buildings

I ain't gon' stop, I'ma keep droppin'
Hot shit, that y'all gon' cop
I'ma keep buildin' up
Your best bet's to keep in touch

My name ringin' for millennia
You know I come in clutch on the mic
I'm like Stefan
Let me get my chef on, cook these lil niggas up

I say I kill em with a flair
I pop out they stare
Don't look at me the wrong way, I'll really take it here
You'll get in one lil fight and your mom'll get scared

Next thing you know, you're on a first class flight
Livin' life in Bel-Air
Now this was a story all about how I flip my life
All upside down and around

I pick up the mic, they stop and stare
And they said this song a slap like the fresh prince of Bel-Air
Slap like the fresh prince of Bel-Air
And they said this song a slap like the fresh prince of Bel-Air

Slap like the fresh prince of Bel-Air
Slap like the fresh prince of Bel-Air
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Writer: Tahir Hairston
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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