Lyrics:

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 Im down for my set Im 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 dont 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 dont give a shit

(chorus)
[mack 10]
Fool Im a vet you can bet that
I could dance underwater and not get wet (check it)
[mr. short khop]
Its rainin bullets and Im still there
(foe life) Im 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 cant 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 cant move my legs he said dont try to
Now this aint the end my friend but youll probably never walk again
I sit there motionless holdin this pain inside contemplating suicide
At night I jerk and jerk
But my dick dont work it dont even hurt (damn)
Now whod ever thought a nigga rude as ice cube
I be pissin through a tube fool Im a vet

(chorus)
[mack 10]
Fool Im a vet you can bet that
I could dance underwater and not get wet (check it)
[mr. short khop]
Its rainin bullets and Im still there
Young ghetto nigga in a wheelchair

Fuck a v-a they need g-a
Gang hospital for a crippal now Im drinkin rippal
Same corner same hood Im still there
With bandanas tied to my wheel chair
To all the hoodrat hoes Im fired
They mad cuz my tongue get tired
Now everybody wanna put they dope on me
Sayin I wont get searched by the lapd
Im sitting on a doorway duece five
Dependin on that to keep my ass alive
I dont got bows but my arms about a one-six
My fuckin legs, lookin like tooth picks
Some times I cant deal got to beg the b gs to roll me up the hill
Put me on the porch now Im on the torch smokin cocaine
Just to maintain nutin to gain nutin to lose
And last night I couldnt make it to the bathroom
Feelin like a two year old you cant get a sip from the brew I hold
Nigga its the only friend to a stranger aka hadicap gangbanger
Theres a lot in my life I regret becomin a ghetto vet
Fool Im a vet

(chorus)(2x)
[mack 10]
Fool Im a vet you can bet that
I could dance underwater and not get wet (check it)
[mr. short khop]
Its rainin bullets and Im 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