Ghetto Vet Lyrics
| Song | Ghetto Vet |
| Artist | Ice Cube |
| Album | War & Peace Volume 1 (The War Disc) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Anderson, Hunt, Jackson | |
| Life.... | |
| Niggas used to come and get me | |
| When it was time to disagree with an enemy | |
| Pass the hennessy it gives me energy | |
| Packed the gat in the small of my back | |
| Where these niggas 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 niggas think they are) | |
| (wishin' on a ghetto star i represent my tar) | |
| I start bustin' and they scatter like water bugs | |
| Cuz these westside niggas is harder thugs | |
| Enslve 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 niggas run like a track meet | |
| An if you crawl in the middle bleed mo' dinner 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 | |
| (chorus) | |
| [mack 10] | |
| Fool i'm a vet you can bet that | |
| I could dance underwater and not get wet (check it) | |
| [mr. short khop] | |
| Its 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 peddles 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 wanta to 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 doctor who at king drew medical center | |
| As i enter i see you | |
| 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 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 | |
| (chorus) | |
| [mack 10] | |
| Fool i'm a vet you can bet that | |
| I could dance underwater and not get wet (check it) | |
| [mr. short khop] | |
| Its 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 crippal now i'm drinkin' rippal | |
| Same corner same hood i'm still there | |
| With bandanas tied to my wheel chair | |
| To all the hoodrat 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 lapd | |
| 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 | |
| My fuckin legs, lookin like tooth picks | |
| Some times i can't deal got to beg the b g's to roll me up the hill | |
| 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 hadicap gangbanger | |
| There's a lot in my life i regret becomin' a ghetto vet | |
| Fool i'm a vet | |
| (chorus)(2x) | |
| [mack 10] | |
| Fool i'm a vet you can bet that | |
| I could dance underwater and not get wet (check it) | |
| [mr. short khop] | |
| Its 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 |
| zuo qu : Anderson, Hunt, Jackson | |
| Life.... | |
| Niggas used to come and get me | |
| When it was time to disagree with an enemy | |
| Pass the hennessy it gives me energy | |
| Packed the gat in the small of my back | |
| Where these niggas 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 niggas think they are | |
| wishin' on a ghetto star i represent my tar | |
| I start bustin' and they scatter like water bugs | |
| Cuz these westside niggas is harder thugs | |
| Enslve 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 niggas run like a track meet | |
| An if you crawl in the middle bleed mo' dinner 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 | |
| chorus | |
| mack 10 | |
| Fool i' m a vet you can bet that | |
| I could dance underwater and not get wet check it | |
| mr. short khop | |
| Its 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 peddles 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 wanta to 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 doctor who at king drew medical center | |
| As i enter i see you | |
| 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 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 | |
| chorus | |
| mack 10 | |
| Fool i' m a vet you can bet that | |
| I could dance underwater and not get wet check it | |
| mr. short khop | |
| Its rainin' bullets and i' m still there | |
| Young ghetto nigga in a wheelchair | |
| Fuck a va they need ga | |
| Gang hospital for a crippal now i' m drinkin' rippal | |
| Same corner same hood i' m still there | |
| With bandanas tied to my wheel chair | |
| To all the hoodrat 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 lapd | |
| 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 onesix | |
| My fuckin legs, lookin like tooth picks | |
| Some times i can' t deal got to beg the b g' s to roll me up the hill | |
| 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 hadicap gangbanger | |
| There' s a lot in my life i regret becomin' a ghetto vet | |
| Fool i' m a vet | |
| chorus 2x | |
| mack 10 | |
| Fool i' m a vet you can bet that | |
| I could dance underwater and not get wet check it | |
| mr. short khop | |
| Its 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 |
| zuò qǔ : Anderson, Hunt, Jackson | |
| Life.... | |
| Niggas used to come and get me | |
| When it was time to disagree with an enemy | |
| Pass the hennessy it gives me energy | |
| Packed the gat in the small of my back | |
| Where these niggas 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 niggas think they are | |
| wishin' on a ghetto star i represent my tar | |
| I start bustin' and they scatter like water bugs | |
| Cuz these westside niggas is harder thugs | |
| Enslve 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 niggas run like a track meet | |
| An if you crawl in the middle bleed mo' dinner 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 | |
| chorus | |
| mack 10 | |
| Fool i' m a vet you can bet that | |
| I could dance underwater and not get wet check it | |
| mr. short khop | |
| Its 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 peddles 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 wanta to 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 doctor who at king drew medical center | |
| As i enter i see you | |
| 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 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 | |
| chorus | |
| mack 10 | |
| Fool i' m a vet you can bet that | |
| I could dance underwater and not get wet check it | |
| mr. short khop | |
| Its rainin' bullets and i' m still there | |
| Young ghetto nigga in a wheelchair | |
| Fuck a va they need ga | |
| Gang hospital for a crippal now i' m drinkin' rippal | |
| Same corner same hood i' m still there | |
| With bandanas tied to my wheel chair | |
| To all the hoodrat 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 lapd | |
| 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 onesix | |
| My fuckin legs, lookin like tooth picks | |
| Some times i can' t deal got to beg the b g' s to roll me up the hill | |
| 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 hadicap gangbanger | |
| There' s a lot in my life i regret becomin' a ghetto vet | |
| Fool i' m a vet | |
| chorus 2x | |
| mack 10 | |
| Fool i' m a vet you can bet that | |
| I could dance underwater and not get wet check it | |
| mr. short khop | |
| Its 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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