Now, dis be a rap all bout how
My f**kin game gots flipped-turned upside down
And I’d like ta take a minute
Just sit right there
I’ll rap how tha f**k I became tha pimp of a hood called Bel Air
In westside Philadelphia born n' raised
On tha playground was where I dropped most of mah days
Chillin’ up maxin’ chillaxin’ all cool
And all blastin some b-bizzle outside of tha school
When a cold-ass lil couple muthaf**kas
Dum diddy-dum, here I come b****tch! Who tha f**k was up ta no good
Started makin sh**nit up in mah hood
I gots up in one lil fight n' mah momma gots scared
B**ch holla'd ’You’re Gonna Have a bad Tom!'

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