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| 06 Sep 2015 02:06 PM |
[Intro: Kyle Massey]
Whooo! Yeahhh! Yeah. What's up? Go Cory! (Go, go!) Go Cory! (Go, go, go, go!) Listen up Here we go!
[Verse 1: Kyle Massey]
I'm the new kid, moving in Getting it done And I'm officially the candidate For having some fun You know
[Background Vocals: Maiana Walsh]
You better calm down Cory (yea yea)
[Verse 2: Kyle Massey]
I'm talking 'bout an all-out party And we're getting it started Mr. President, you mind some electric guitar?
[Background Vocals: Maiana Walsh]
Washington D.C. will never be the same Cause we've got
[Bridge]
Cory, Cory, Cory In the House (Yeah! It's a party every week, baby!)
Cory, Cory, Cory Check it out (That's right, I'm in the House!)
He's gonna shake it up and change it (Shake it up) Take it all and rearrange it (Just a little bit) Got a new plan, hey Uncle Sam! (Look out now) We've got Cory in the House! (Par-ty!) Cory in the House! (I'm your man!)
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| 06 Sep 2015 02:09 PM |
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 was 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 movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air'
I begged and pleaded with her day after day But she packed my suit case 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 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
Well, 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 it had dice in the mirror If anything I could say that this cab was rare But I thought 'Nah, forget it' - 'Yo, holmes to Bel Air'
I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 And I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo holmes smell ya later' I looked at my kingdom I was finally there To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air |
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