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The Fresh Prince of Bel Air Sign Language


*musical introduction* Now this is the 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 *music* In west Philadelphia, born and raised, on a playground where I spent most of my days, chilling 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 and said “you’re moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air” I begged and pleaded with her the other 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 live like? hmmm…this might be alright. But wait, I hear they’re prissy, bourgeois, all that Is this the type of place they just send this cool cat? I don’t think so I see what I did there I hope they’re prepared for the Prince of Bel Air *music* Well ah… the plane landed and when I came out there was a dude who 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 there was dice in the mirror If anything I’d just say this cab was rare, but I thought, “nah, forget it, yo home to Bel Air!” *music* I pulled up to the house, about seven or eight, and I yelled to the cabbie, “yo home, smell ya later!” Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there to sit on my throne, as the Prince of Bel Air! *music*

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