Esse meu jeito de viver
Ninguem nunca foi igual
A minha vida é fazer
O bem vencer o mal
Pelo mundo viajarei
Tentando encontrar
Um Pokémon e com o seu poder
Tudo transformar,
Pokémon
Tenho que pegá-los (isso eu sei...)
Pegá-los eu tentarei,
Pokémon!
Juntos teremos que, o mundo defender,
Pokémon
Tenho que pegá-los (isso eu sei...)
Pegá-los eu tentarei
Vai ser grande a emoção,
Pokémon!
Temos que pegar
Temos que pegar
Desafios vou encontrar e os enfrentarei
Lutando pelo meu lugar todo dia estarei
Vem comigo, vamos formar sempre a melhor equipe
E sempre juntos vamos vencer
O sonho é poder
Pokémon
Temos que pegá-los (isso eu sei...)
Pegá-los eu tentarei,
Pokémon!
Juntos teremos que, o mundo defender,
Pokémon
Temos que pegá-los (isso eu sei...)
Pega-los eu tentarei
Vai ser grande a emoção,
Pokémon!
Temos que pegar
Temos que pegar
Temos que pegar
Temos que pegar
Oh, yeah!
Oh, yeah!
Pokémon
Temos que pegá-los (isso eu sei...)
Pegá-los eu tentarei,
Pokémon!
Juntos teremos que, o mundo defender,
Pokémon
Temos que pegá-los (isso eu sei...)
Pegá-los eu tentarei
Vai ser grande a emoção,
Pokémon!
Temos que pegar
Temos que pegar
Pokémon!
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 makin' trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
And said: You're movin with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air!
I begged and pleaded with her day after day
But she packaged 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
Drinkin orange juice out of a champagne glass
Is this what the people in Bel-Air livin like?
Hmm, this might be alright
I whistled for a cab and when it came near
The license plate said: Fresh
And had a dice in the mirror
If anything I could say that this cab was rare
But I thought: Nah, forget it, yo home, to Bel-Air
I pulled up to a 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