.Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto we living
These streets remind me of quicksand
(Quicksand)
When you're on it, you'll keep goin' down
(Goin' down)
And there's no one to hold on too
And there's no one to pull you out
You keep on fallin'
(Fallin')
And no one.
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