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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