atul: vocals, acoustic guitars, drum programming, keyboards, lyrics, special effects
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She was down on her knees
and her heart was a bleeding
looking for a little mercy
in the eyes of the people...
She was hungry and cold
and the children were a starvin
the ghetto was a place
where anything would sell...
She was selling her self
When a cop came by
Put her in his car
And raped her till she cry...
Man in the ghetto got a listen to her story
called for his people and he said
i say he loves to die...
i say he loves to die...
Walk in my ghetto...Walk in my ghetto...
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