16 February 2008
Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we livin
These streets remind me of quicksand (quicksand)
When your on it you'll keep goin down (goin down)
And there's noone to hold on too
And there's noone
I don't know you you don't know me you don't know the history I got on these streets
Only if you see what my eyes have seen Then youll understand why im surrounded by G's
If you owe me or we got bee
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