Текст песни Ghetto Vet - Ice Cube , Mack 10 , Mr. Short Khop
Life
Niggaz
used
to
come
and
get
me
When
it
was
time
to
disagree
with
an
enemy
Pass
the
Hennessey
it
gives
me
energy
Packed
the
gat
in
the
small
of
my
back
Where
these
niggaz
at
I
clear
the
whole
pack
Talkin′
shit
'cuz
I′m
down
for
my
set
I'm
a
vet
Smokin'
on
a
wet
cigarette
(Who
these
niggaz
think
they
are?)
(Wishin′
on
a
ghetto
star
I
represent
my
tar,
[Incomprehensible])
I
start
bustin′
and
they
scatter
like
water
bugs
'Cuz
these
Westside
niggaz
is
harder
thugs
Enslave
us
but
nothin′
can
save
us
from
sportin'
Ben
Davis
Shootin′
at
your
neighbors
('Cuz
sometimes
I
feel
like
a
nut,
don′t
give
a
fuck
when
I
open
ya
up)
Hot
rocks
fly
from
the
back
seat
And
busta
ass
niggaz
run
like
a
track
meet
And
if
you
crawl
in
the
middle
bleed
mo'
than
a
little
(What?)
Killer
king
is
the
hospital,
feelin'
numb
from
the
bullets
I
hum
And
when
they
hit,
black
mothers
have
fits,
I
don′t
give
a
shit
Fool,
I′m
a
vet
you
can
bet
That
I
could
dance
underwater
and
not
get
wet
(Check
it)
It's
rainin′
bullets
and
I'm
still
there
(Foe
life)
I′m
still
there
My
house
shoes
get
wet
from
the
dew
on
the
grass
Up
early
in
the
morning
takin'
out
the
trash
Feelin′
like
a
loser
alcohol
abuser
Two
youngsters
roll
up
on
a
beach
cruiser
One
on
the
pedals
the
other
on
the
handle
bars
(What?)
Tryin'
be
ghetto
stars
they
said
"Are
you
from
the
Westside,
is
it
so?"
I
said,
"Hell
yea
and
who
wanna
know?
(Me)
In
slow
mo
fo',
fo′
slugs
face
down
in
the
mud
Puddle
full
of
blood
left
for
dead
The
pain
starts
to
spread
now
I
can′t
feel
my
legs
I
meet
Dr.
Who,
at
King
Drew
Medical
Center
As
I
enter
I.C.U.
He
said,
"The
bullet
hit
a
nerve
that
was
vital"
I
said,
"I
can't
move
my
legs",
he
said,
"Don′t
try
to,
now
this
ain't
the
end,
my
friend"
("What?")
"But
you′ll
probably
never
walk
again"
I
sit
there
motionless
holdin'
this
pain
inside
contemplating
suicide
At
night,
I
jerk
and
jerk
But
my
dick
don′t
work,
it
don't
even
hurt
(Damn)
Now
who'd
ever
thought
a
nigga
rude
as
Ice
Cube
I
be
pissin′
through
a
tube
Fool,
I′m
a
vet
Fool,
I'm
a
vet
you
can
bet
That
I
could
dance
underwater
and
not
get
wet
(Check
it)
It′s
rainin'
bullets
and
I′m
still
there
Young
ghetto
nigga
in
a
wheelchair
Fuck
a
V
A
they
need
G
A
Gang
hospital
for
a
cripple
now
I'm
drinkin′
rippal
Same
corner
same
hood
I'm
still
there
With
bandanas
tied
to
my
wheel
chair
To
all
the
hood
rat
hoes,
I'm
fired
They
mad
′cuz
my
tongue
get
tired
Now
everybody
wanna
put
they
dope
on
me
Sayin′
I
won't
get
searched
by
the
L.A.P.D.
I′m
sitting
on
a
doorway,
duece
five
Dependin'
on
that
to
keep
my
ass
alive
I
don′t
got
bows
but
my
arm's
about
a
one-six
With
fuckin′
legs,
lookin'
like
tooth
picks
Sometimes
I
can't
deal,
got
to
beg
the
B
G′s
to
roll
me
up
the
hill
(C′mon
man)
Put
me
on
the
porch,
now
I'm
on
the
torch
smokin′
cocaine
Just
to
maintain
nutin'
to
gain,
nutin′
to
lose
And
last
night
I
couldn't
make
it
to
the
bathroom
Feelin′
like
a
two
year
old,
you
can't
get
a
sip
from
the
brew
I
hold
Nigga,
its
the
only
friend
to
a
stranger,
AKA
handicap
gang
banger
There's
a
lot
in
my
life
I
regret
becomin′
a
ghetto
vet
Fool,
I′m
a
vet
Fool,
I'm
a
vet
you
can
bet
That
I
could
dance
underwater
and
not
get
wet
(Check
it)
It′s
rainin'
bullets
and
I′m
still
there
Young
ghetto
nigga
in
a
wheelchair
Fool,
I'm
a
vet
you
can
bet
That
I
could
dance
underwater
and
not
get
wet
(Check
it)
It′s
rainin'
bullets
and
I'm
still
there
Young
ghetto
nigga
in
a
wheelchair
Life
Yea
Life
Yea
Life,
life
Dedicated
to
all
the
ghetto
vets
For
every
nigga
that
done
took
one
for
the
hood
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