Now, this is a story all about how
Electro's life got flipped-turned upside down
And I'd like to take a minute
Just sit right there
I'll tell you how he became the prince of a town called Blockland
In west Ohio born and raised
On the playground was where he spent most of his 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 his neighborhood
He got in one little fight and his mom got scared
She said 'You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Blockland'
He begged and pleaded with her day after day
But she packed his suit case and sent him on his way
She gave him a kiss and then she gave him his ticket.
He put his 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 Blockland living like?
Hmmmmm 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" He said.
The plane landed and when he came out
There was a dude who looked like a cop standing there with his name out
He ain't trying to get arrested yet
He just got here
He sprang with the quickness like lightning, disappeared
He whistled for a cab and when it came near
The license plate said fresh and it had block in the mirror
If anything he could say that this cab was rare
But he thought 'Nah, forget it' - 'Yo, homes to Bel Air'
He pulled up to the house about 7 or 8
And He yelled to the cabbie 'Yo homes smell ya later'
He looked at his kingdom
He was finally there
To sit on his throne as the Prince of Blockland
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