Devin ~Kenan and Kel~
Aw here it goes
Everybody out there go run and tell
Your homeboys and home girls it's time for Keenan and Kel
They keep you laughing in the afternoon
So, don't touch that dial or leave the room'Cause they're always into something
It's fun and you don't wanna miss it
It's double K, like 2 the good radius
Keenan and Kel or should I say Kel and KeenanBut you gotta watch Keenan 'cause
Keenan be scheming
With a plan or a plot
To make it to the topBut they kinda in the middle
'Cause they're always gettin' caught
This ain't the Hardy Boys or a Nancy Drew mystery
It's just Keenan and Kel in your vicinityLike Siegfried and Roy, Stan and Costella
Magic and Kareem or Penn and Teller
Somebody's in troubleAw here goes
On Nick, Ni, Nick, Nick, Ni, Nick, Nick, NickKevin: ~Fresh Prince of Bel 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 prince of a town called Bel Air
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 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 auntie and uncle 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?
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
I'll see when I get there
I hope they're prepared for the prince of Bel-Air
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, homes to Bel Air'
I pulled up to the house about seven or eigth
And I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo homes smell ya later'
I looked at my kingdom
I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel AirDaniel ~Moesha~
Mo to the E to the
Mo to the E to theUp in the morning
A new day is starting
It's me, it's me
Am I realizing my responsibility?
It's meMy best friend is always on my mind
You wanna be down for mine
I gotta do, what I gotta do
I gotta move onMoesha
Moesha
Moesha!

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