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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Busta Rhymes
Stimme und Gesang
Ron Blake
Trompete
Francisco Torres
Posaune
Jason Freese
Saxofon
Dawaun Parker
Tasteninstrumente
Rick James
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Rick James
Songwriter:in
Busta Rhymes
Texte
T. Smith
Songwriter:in
Trevor Smith
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
DJ Green Lantern
Produzent:in
Dr. Dre
Produzent:in
Ruben Vidal
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Brian Lodato
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Darren Rapp
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Robert "Roomio" Reyes
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Songteksten
[Verse 1]
You know, my homie Treach from Naughty By Nature once said
If you ain't from the ghetto, don't come to the fuckin' ghetto
But I'ma let one of our most immaculate tour guides
Take us all through the ghetto, my **** Rick James
[Verse 2]
When I was a young boy, growin' up in the ghetto
Hanging out corners, singing with the fellas
Lookin' for the cute chicks, tryin' to find me big fun
Lookin' for some trouble for anyone who'd give me some
[Verse 3]
I was young and crazy (In the ghetto)
Didn't know what my life would be (In the ghetto)
I was dumb and oh, so lazy (In the ghetto)
Something had a spell on me (In the ghetto)
[Verse 4]
You all know what I'm talkin' 'bout (Talkin' 'bout ghetto life)
(Talkin' 'bout ghetto life)
You all know what I'm singin' 'bout (Talkin' 'bout ghetto life)
Ghetto life (Talkin' 'bout ghetto life)
(In the ghetto)
[Verse 5]
Sure, we be takin' them chances while we search for the answers
We be smokin' them cancer sticks
Police provokin' motherfuckers, we dancin'
And we be dodgin' them bullets they be poppin off at us, shit
But yet we always romance the street
And fall in love with the hood till somebody come blast the heat
Always up to no good, so all of my fam could eat
See, in the hood, we hungry, hey ****, we playin' for keeps
My soldiers on the block, get on it
It'd be good if you flaunt, we will take if we want it
See **** from the ghetto got a different state of mind
With a different kind of hustle and we in love with the grind
And develop our muscle till we sicker with the shine
In the struggle, that's how money come quicker, doin' crime
I see the way we rep the hood, gotta love me
You can take me out the ghetto but you can't take it from me
Gotta love it
[Verse 6]
(Talkin' 'bout ghetto life)
Ghetto life (Talkin' 'bout ghetto life)
You all know what I'm singin' 'bout (Talkin' 'bout ghetto life)
Ghetto life (Talkin' 'bout ghetto life)
(In the ghetto)
[Verse 7]
That's where we get into that street shit
Hustle hard, try to get money quick (In the ghetto)
That's where I got my name from
I learned to get money and I got all my game from (In the ghetto)
That's where you eat with a bunch of the wolves
And get to hustlin' as hard as you could (in the ghetto)
Until your cake stackin' shit'll get good
Throw a block party for the whole hood (In the ghetto)
With them burnout celly's, talk crazy, sell drugs in front of Pancho Deli
Crackhead chicks still smoke with babies in their belly
And then piss in elevators till the lobby all smelly (In the ghetto)
It's where I keep my ratchet skin, my instincts and survival tactics
Ain't nothin' like the hood, ****, I don't care
You survive it in the ghetto, you can make it anywhere, gotta love it
[Verse 8]
(Talkin' 'bout ghetto life)
Ghetto life (Talkin' 'bout ghetto life)
You all know what I'm singin' 'bout (Talkin' 'bout ghetto life)
Ghetto life (Talkin' 'bout ghetto life)
[Verse 9]
To my East coast **** (Rep your ghetto)
West coast **** (Rep your ghetto)
Midwest **** (Rep your ghetto)
Down south **** (Rep your ghetto)
To my East coast **** (Rep your ghetto)
West coast **** (Rep your ghetto)
Midwest **** (Rep your ghetto)
To my dirty south **** (Rep your ghetto)
(In the ghetto)
[Verse 10]
Even though they act rude
You'll always find a good chick to hold a brick for their dude
Behind the bullshit, me and my clique on the move
We honor the code of the street and live by the rules (In the ghetto)
It's where all of the hoods at find the most crooks
And they sell the most drugs at
We could find beautiful women and rugrats
And some of the most powerful people, I love that, come on
[Verse 11]
(Talkin' 'bout ghetto life)
You all know what I'm talkin' 'bout (Talkin' 'bout ghetto life)
You all know what I'm singin' 'bout (Talkin' 'bout ghetto life)
Ghetto life (Talkin' 'bout ghetto life)
(In the ghetto)
[Verse 12]
Never mind who you thought I was, I'm Rick James, bitch
Written by: Busta Rhymes, Rick James