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In West Philadelphia born and raised

On the playground where I spent most of my days

Chilling out, maxing, relaxing all good

And all shooting some b-ball outside of the school

When a couple of guys, they were up to no good

Started making trouble in my neighbourhood

I got one little fight and my mom got scared

And said: 'You're moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air'

Fresh Prince Of Bel-Air – текст


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