verse one]
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 to pull you out
You keep on fallin (falling)
khh kolko po-interesni bog-ove sam vijdala tva nne e ni6to !!!
Zemete odrejete dynoto,probiite dupka za svitoto mase,otvorete kapa4ka4a i ......... mn po qko vliza !!!
Hm mersi ma si go namerih :) :) :) Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we livin
[verse one]
These streets remind me of quicksand (quicksand)
When your on it you'll keep goin down (goin do