Yo Home to Bel-Air (Extended Version) - DJ Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince

Gargoyles standin' at the front of your gate Tryin' to tell me to wait, but I can't wait to see you So I run like I'm mad to heaven's door I don't wanna be bad, I won't cheat you no more Roses, Bel Air Take me there I've been waiting to meet you Palm trees in the light I can see late at night Darling, I'm waiting to greet you Come to me, baby Spotlight, bad baby, you've got a flair For the violentest kind of love anywhere out there Mon amour, sweet child of mine, you're divine Didn't anyone ever tell you it's okay to shine? Roses, Bel Air Take me there I've been waiting to meet you Palm trees in the light I can see late at night Darling, I'm waiting to greet you Come to me, baby Don't be afraid of me Don't be ashamed Walk in the way of my soft resurrection Idol of roses, iconic soul I know your name Lead me to war with your brilliant direction Roses, Bel Air Take me there I've been waiting to meet you Palm trees in the light I can see late at night Darling, I'm waiting to greet you Come to me, baby Roses, Bel Air Take me there I've been waiting to meet you Grenadine, sunshine Can you break this heart of mine? Darling, I'm waiting to greet you Come to me, baby

There once was a ship that put to sea And the name of the ship was the Billy o' Tea The winds blew hard, her bow dipped down Blow, my bully boys, blow (huh!) Soon may the Wellerman come To bring us sugar and tea and rum One day, when the tonguin' is done We'll take our leave and go She'd not been two weeks from shore When down on her, a right whale bore The captain called all hands and swore He'd take that whale in tow (huh!) Soon may the Wellerman come To bring us sugar and tea and rum One day, when the tonguin' is done We'll take our leave and go Da-da, da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da Da-da, da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da What will we do with a drunken sailor? What will we do with a drunken sailor? What will we do with a drunken sailor? Early in the morning Weigh-hey and up she rises Weigh-hey and up she rises Weigh-hey and up she rises Early in the morning Put him in the brig until he's sober Put him in the brig until he's sober Put him in the brig until he's sober Early in the morning Weigh-hey and up she rises Weigh-hey and up she rises Weigh-hey and up she rises Early in the morning I thought I heard the Old Man say "Leave her, Johnny, leave her" Tomorrow ye will get your pay And it's time for us to leave her Leave her, Johnny, leave her Oh, leave her, Johnny, leave her For the voyage is long and the winds don't blow And it's time for us to leave her Oh, the wind was foul and the sea ran high "Leave her, Johnny, leave her" She shipped it green and none went by And it's time for us to leave her Leave her, Johnny, leave her Oh, leave her, Johnny, leave her For the voyage is long and the winds don't blow And it's time for us to leave her Cape Cod girls don't use no combs Haul away, haul away Though they comb their hair with the cod fish bone And we're bound away for Australia So, heave her up my bully, bully boys Haul away, haul away Heave her up and don't you make a noise And we're bound away for Australia Them Cape Cod ships ain't got no sails Haul away, haul away They'd all blown off in the Northeast gales And we're bound away for Australia So, heave her up my bully, bully boys Haul away, haul away Heave her up and don't you make a noise And we're bound away for Australia Hey! Santiana gained a day Away Santiana Now! Pull the yan up the west, they say Along the plains of Mexico Well, heave 'er up and away we'll go Away Santiana Heave 'er up and away we'll go Along the plains of Mexico She's a fast clipper ship and a bully good crew Away Santiana And an old salty yank for a captain too Along the plains of Mexico Well, heave 'er up and away we'll go Away Santiana Heave 'er up and away we'll go Along the plains of Mexico Santiana fought for gold Away Santiana Around Cape Horn through the ice and snow Along the plains of Mexico Well, heave 'er up and away we'll go Away Santiana Heave 'er up and away we'll go Along the plains of Mexico So leave her Johnny off we'll go The drunken sailor Wellerman whaler Bound away for Mexico

Yo yo yo yo Yo yo yo yo (Ring my bell, ring my bell) Yo yo yo yo Yo yo yo yo (Ring my bell, ring my bell) I'm just a telephone call away You can pick it up and call me any day And Ima listen to all you got to say Cause I'm the type of man that never turn a woman away Think of this as an invitation Your heart to mine in a conversation So when things get to much to bare like The Jackson 5 "I'll be there" Just call me up on the telephone Call me up when you're all alone And I'll give you a verbal massage Until your man gets home Or if you want to you know what you could do, well You could always hop in your car and you could come and ring my bell Ring my bell, ring my bell (Ring my bell, ring my bell) Ring my bell, ring my bell (Ring my bell) RI-I-ING! I hate to see you cry, tear after tear while this guy Plays you like your life is a game I've seen his type and there all the same Breaking your heart without a care Girl if I was in you shoes he'd be outta there Your man is wak good for nothin' but flack I'd tell him to pack and hit the road Jack Who loves ya baby I do you know He doesn't care about you let him go Where he at now? You don't know Layin' up under some whole double waste Just let me chill, no need for me to get ill Cause yo I'm the best and yo time will tell But I'll be here so ring my bell Ring my bell, ring my bell (Ring my bell, ring my bell) Ring my bell, ring my bell (Ring my bell) RI-I-ING Ring my bell, ring my bell (Ring my bell, ring my bell) Ring my bell, ring my bell (Ring my bell) RI-I-ING Ring my bell, ring my bell (Ring my bell, ring my bell) Ring my bell, ring my bell (Ring my bell) RI-I-ING Ring my bell, ring my bell (Ring my bell, ring my bell) Ring my bell, ring my bell (Ring my bell) RI-I-ING

Verse 1: Here's a little story 'bout a Friday night, Buckwild, 'cause yo, that's kind of my style, Check it, On the town with a girl named Kay-Bee, And a bow-wow-wow yippie-yo yippie any way, I was straight out illin', Why do I say so? 'casue yo, my girl was home chillin, Fancy resteraunt me and Kay frontin, It was called Lay... um, Jay... um, somethin, I was ready to attack her, unh, Giving this sexy look like Dracula, A little bit of soft music playin, And Don Perrier, it was on, know what I'm sayin, Every thing was lovely, but then, What the damn, my girlfriend walked in, Oh my goodness, danger, trouble, dread, Oh I'm dead, mayday code red Verse 2: My oh my, what am I to do? Gotta get away, cause my girlfriend's coming through, Um Jay, I gotta, um, well, see, there's well, this, um, exscuse me, To the back with the mucho-quickness, My girl's gonna kill me and leave no witnesses, I'm in the bathroom hiding like a punk, But there's bars on the windows, I can't jump, Exit stage left, quickly plan B, Gotta find a way that my girl won't see me, Crawling on the floor, I'm feeling sick, Like this some old Charlie Chaplin flick, ? Pound and a round a mile-a-minute, This time I really done did it, Down on my hands and knees on the floor, I'm looking at the front door, Ready, set, make the dash, Her back is turned, maybe I can get past, I almost made it, but then, damn, she turned her head, Code red Break it on down Verse 3: All was perfect, the ship was sailing, But now it's sinking, so yo, I'm bailin', I kept on runnin' even though she saw me, And I sat and waited at home for baby to call me, I watched a little TV, Phone started ringing 'bout 12: 23, I picked it up real slow, and said, "Mmmmm.hello?", She wasn't having it, she snapped, went bezerk, Girl made my head hurt, I tried to be as cool as I could be, I said hey, wadn't me, She wasn't having that melody, Needless to say, she left me, Another brother just couldn't control his head, (the other one) Code red

Intro/Chorus: *sung* Summer, summer, summertime Time to sit back and unwind Verse One: Fresh Prince Here it is the groove slightly transformed Just a bit of a break from the norm Just a little somethin' to break the monotony Of all that hardcore dance that has gotten to be A little bit out of control it's cool to dance But what about the groove that soothes that moves romance Give me a soft subtle mix And if ain't broke then don't try to fix it And think of the summers of the past Adjust the base and let the alpine blast Pop in my CD and let me run a rhyme And put your car on cruise and lay back cause this is summertime Chorus Verse Two: Fresh Prince School is out and it's a sort of a buzz But back then I didn't really know what it was But now I see what have of this The way that people respond to summer madness The weather is hot and girls are dressing less And checking out the fellas to tell 'em who's best Ridin around in your jeep or your benzos Or in your nissan stting on lorenzos Back in Philly we be ou in the park A place called the plateau is where everybody go Guys out hunting and girls doing likewise Honking at the honey in front of you with the light eyes She turn around to see what you beeping at It's like the summers a natural afrodesiac And with a pen and pad I compose this rhyme To hit you and get you equipped for the summer time Chorus Verse Three: Fresh Prince It's late in the day and I ain't been on the court yet Hustle to the mall to get me a short set Yeah I got on sneaks but I need a new pair Cause basketball courts in the summer got girls there The temperature's about 88 Hop in the water plug just for old times sake Break to ya crib change your clothes once more Cause you're invited to a barbeque that's starting at 4 Sitting with your friends cause y'all remincise About the days growing up and the first person you kissed And as I think back makes me wonder how The smell from a grill could spark up nostalgia All the kids playing out front Little boys messin round with the girls playing double-dutch While the DJ's spinning a tune as the old folks dance at your family reunion Then six o'clock rolls around You just finished wiping your car down It's time to cruise so you go to the summertime hangout It looks like a car show Everybody come lookin real fine Fresh from the barber shop or fly from the beauty salon Every moment frontin and maxin Chillin in the car they spent all day waxin Leanin to the side but you can't speed through Two miles an hour so everybody sees you There's an air of love and of happiness And this is the Fresh Prince's new defintion of summer madness Chorus