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Ghetto Life
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Daniel Lemelle
Daniel Lemelle
Saxophone
Melvin Franklin
Melvin Franklin
Background Vocals
Richard Street
Richard Street
Background Vocals
Otis Williams
Otis Williams
Background Vocals
Cliff Ervin
Cliff Ervin
Trumpet
Erskine Williams
Erskine Williams
Keyboards
John Ervin
John Ervin
Trombone
Lanise Hughes
Lanise Hughes
Drums
Larry Hansen
Larry Hansen
Violin
Levi Ruffin Jr.
Levi Ruffin Jr.
Background Vocals
Oscar Alston
Oscar Alston
Bass Guitar
Tom McDermott
Tom McDermott
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rick James
Rick James
Songwriter
Daniel Lemelle
Daniel Lemelle
Horn Arranger
Reggie Andrews
Reggie Andrews
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rick James
Rick James
Producer
Bobby Brooks
Bobby Brooks
Mixing Engineer
Chris Bellman
Chris Bellman
Mastering Engineer
Michael Johnson
Michael Johnson
Assistant Engineer
Rick Sanchez
Rick Sanchez
Recording Engineer
Suha Gur
Suha Gur
Mastering Engineer
Tom Flye
Tom Flye
Mixing Engineer
Tony Autore
Tony Autore
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

When I was a young boy Growing up in the ghetto Hanging out on corners Singin' with the fellas Lookin' for the cute chicks Tryna find me big fun Looking for some trouble Or anyone who'll give me some 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) You wanna know what I'm talkin' bout? (Talkin' 'bout ghetto life) Ghetto life You wanna know what I'm singin' 'bout? (Talkin' 'bout ghetto life) Ghetto life When I was a young man Kind of free and fancy Met this little cute girl She said her name was Nancy She had pigtails to her shoulders She couldn't have been much older She taught me what I had to know To make a girl not wanna go She was young and kinky (in the ghetto) She laid her pigtails down on me (in the ghetto) And I was young and, oh, so sneaky (in the ghetto) I had to see what love could be (in the ghetto) I knew it all along that my game was strong But I was wrong that time I knew I had to play, had to get myself away Did you think I was man enough? (Yeah) Did you think I was smart enough? (Yeah) Did you think I was strong enough? (Yeah) Did you think I wouldn't get out? (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo, doo) (Of the ghetto Life) Sing it to 'til you feel it when you say (Talkin 'bout) ghetto life You got to get on over, (talkin 'bout) ghetto life When I was a young boy Tenements, slums and corner bums Playing tag with winos The only way to have some fun One thing 'bout the ghetto You don't have to hurry It'll be there tommorow So, brother, don't you worry Ghetto life (talking 'bout ghetto life) Talking 'bout ghetto life Ghetto life, baby (Talkin' 'bout ghetto life) (Life) (Life) ghetto life (talkin' 'bout ghetto life) La-la-la-la, life (shoop, shoop, shoop, shoop, shoop bee doop, in the ghetto) People, we got to get over (shoop, shoop, shoop, shoop, shoop bee doop, in the ghetto) Talkin' 'bout the life (shoop, shoop, shoop, shoop, shoop bee doop, in the ghetto) (Life) Where's the place we funk? (Ghetto Land, that's the place where we funk) (Place we like to funk, Ghetto Land, that's the place where we funk) Say, where the place we funk? (Ghetto Land, that's the place where we funk) (Place we like to funk, Ghetto Land) ho! (That's the place where we funk, place we like to funk) Where's the place we like to funk? Where's the place we like to funk? Ghetto Land, that's the place Where we funk from day to day Ghetto Land Ghetto Land Ghetto Land, that's the place Where we funk from day to day
Writer(s): Tracey Davis, Keiwan Spillman, Rick James, Kevin Gilliam, Calvin Broadus, Craig Miller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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