wwooooff

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 is where I spent most of my days
          Chilling out, maxing, relaxing all cool
          And all shooting 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
          And said "You're moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air"
          
          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 Bel-Air living like?
          Hmmm, this might be all right
          But wait, I hear they're prissy, bourgeois, and all that
          Is this the type of place that they should sent 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, uh, the plane landed and when I came out
          There was a dude 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 holmes, to Bel-Air!"
          
          I pulled up to a house about seven or eight
          And I yelled to the cabbie "Yo holmes, smell ya later"
          Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there
          To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel-Air

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          [Verse 1]
          I'm on my way, I'm on my way
          I've got my lungs, and that's a start
          And I've got love inside my heart
          I'm on my way, I'm on my way
          I may be tiny and alone
          But I won't stop until I'm home
          I'm on my way, I'm on my way
          And though you hear my stomach rumble
          I'll still make it back to Gumball
          
          [Chorus]
          Across the deserts and the valleys
          Past the bears that growl and roar
          At last I've made it home to Elmore-aw…
          
          [Verse 2]
          Still on my way, still on my way
          And though the journey's pretty slow
          I know I'm gonna find my bro
          I've reached the top
          And I won't stoooop
          My heart will find its place with Gumball
          I won't stop, give up, or stumble-
          Aaaaaah
           
          Chorus]
          Across the deserts and the valleys
          Past the bears that growl and roar
          At last I've made it home to Elmore!
          
          [Verse 3]
          I'm on my way, I'm on my way
          I love my brother, that's the truth
          So you know what I've gotta do
          Is find my way, I'm on my way
          I've got my lungs, and that's a start
          And I've got love inside my heart
          I'm on my way, I'm on my way
          I may be tiny and alone
          But I won't stop until I'm ho-
          Oooooome
          La-la-la la la-la la-la-la
          La-la-la la-la la-la la-
          I'm on my way, I'm on my way
          I'm on my waaaay!