Ghetto Vet

Lyrics

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,)
 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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Song Details

Duration
04:38
Key
2
Tempo
179 BPM

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