Oh god I remember this.
In a playground is where I spent most of my days...
Chillin' out, maxin', relaxing all cool.And all shootin some b-ball outside of the school
when a couple of guys who were up to no goodstarted makin trouble in my neighbourhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scaredand said "You're movin' with your auntie and uncle to bel air."
I begged and pleaded with her day after dayBut she packed my suitcase and sent me on my way
First class, yo this is badDrinking orange juice out of a champagne glassIs this what the people of Bel-Air live like?Hmm...this might be alright.
Psh, 90's. Back in my day we had guns that took 3 minutes to reload, men wore makeup, and China was still a developing nation.