The great depression

Ghetto

I'm living in the ghetto
I plan to die here
the ghetto I was always near
friends family all living in the ghetto
just because I'm a thug doesn't mean I have no heart
people never understood all the way form the start
but still like Akon say's we living in the ghetto
were still the same but living in the ghetto


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