Sweet Home Alabama/Fresh Prince/Ice Ice Baby D C G Big wheels keep on turning (all the way through) Carry

me home to see my kin Singing songs about the southland I miss 'ol 'bamy once again (and I think it's a sin) Well, I heard Mister Young sing about her Well, I heard ol Neil put her down Well, I hope Neil Young will remember A southern man don't need him around anyhow Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you 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, 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 moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air!' I whistled for a cab and when it came near, The license plate said 'Fresh', And 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 at bout seven or eight, 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-Air! All right stop collaborate and listen Ice is back with my brand new invention Something grabs a hold of me tightly Flow like a harpoon daily and nightly Will it ever stop yo I don't know Turn off the lights and I'll glow To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle Dance go rush to the speaker that booms I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom Deadly when I play a dope melody Anything less than the best is a felony Love it or leave it you better gain weight You better hit bull's eye the kid don't play If there was a problem yo I'll solve it Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you