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Ghetto Love
7,125
Hip-Hop/Rap
Ghetto Love was released on October 29, 1996 by So So Def as a part of the album Anuthatantrum
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Release DateOctober 29, 1996
LabelSo So Def
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Da Brat
Da Brat
Performer
T-Boz
T-Boz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Da Brat
Da Brat
Lyrics, Composer
El DeBarge
El DeBarge
Composer, Lyrics
Benjamin Wright
Benjamin Wright
Composer, Lyrics
Hank Shocklee
Hank Shocklee
Composer, Lyrics
Carlton Riddenhour
Carlton Riddenhour
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Producer, Mixing Engineer, Executive Producer
Carl-So-Lowe for So So Def Productions
Carl-So-Lowe for So So Def Productions
Co-Producer
John Frye
John Frye
Assistant Engineer
Brian Frye
Brian Frye
Assistant Engineer
Phil Tan
Phil Tan
Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer
Bernie Grundman
Bernie Grundman
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I had some problems
And no one could seem to solve them
But you had the answer
You told me to take a chance
And learn the ways of love, my baby
And all that it has to offer
In time you will see that love won't let you down
Oh, all my love baby
Hey **** ain't shit gonna ever change
Between you and your boo
Put a hold on me ever since I held you
What compelled you to be my ****
Besides passion and love
You ran up on a real bitch with understanding and trust
Fuck the others, none of them compare to us
And under covers you my muthafucka ****
When you stickin my stuff
You laid pipe unlike any other plumber
Took me shoppin all day and at night, you kept me cummin
Made dinner, collard greens, candied yams and steak
Taught me how to measure grams, cook rocks, and chop weights
Caught a case, cuz you're boy ran his mouth too much
And it's a disgrace how the pain felt to miss your touch
But as the days keep passin, keep it actin with stacks of letters
Hit you so you don't forget us
When you'd rather not be livin in the cella
Hella muthafuckas want your occupation
But they can keep pacin, cuz I'm gonna be waitin on my baby
And all this love, is waiting for you
My baby... Sweet Darling...
And all this love is waiting for you
Don't worry bout a thing, **** stay down
As long as you can hang, I'm-a be around
Ran into your boy, had heard he'd spread the word
That you was soft, braggin he collecting your cheese
And pissing me the fuck off
The first thought of committing a felony never left
I missed the big breaths you took when we waz puffin an L
Just the little things you do with the bigger ones I
Saw better SL 500s colorful Gucci sweaters and leathers
Diamond letters girl you broke, I saved the sugar for you
Keep the business runnin, droppin off keys in Cancun
Cash rules, and you remain to be the King of my throne
Position taken, flippin calendar pages till you get home
Wanna blast your boy for snatchin up my happiness
But I regret what'll happen to this dollar foundation
If I'm incarcerated
Too you can make it through, we bail on the jealous
Who tell us the opposite of that
Forever you and Brat
I tried to take the blame, but you preferred to handle my fame
So i'm waitin with open arms to rekindle the flame
And all this love, is waiting for you
My baby... Sweet Darling...
And all this love is waiting for you
Don't worry bout a thing, **** stay down
As long as you can hang, I'm-a be around
And all this love, is waiting for you
My baby... Sweet Darling...
And all this love is waiting for you
Don't worry bout a thing, **** stay down
As long as you can hang, I'm-a be around
And all this love, is waiting for you
My baby... Sweet Darling...
And all this love is waiting for you
Don't worry bout a thing, **** stay down
As long as you can hang, I'm-a be around
Written by: Benjamin Wright, Carlton Riddenhour, Da Brat, El DeBarge, Hank Shocklee
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