Ice Cube lyrics
Ice Cube lyrics
"Ghetto Vet lyrics"
Please lyrics
So you never knew love until you crossed the line of grace And you never felt wanted till you had someone slap your face So you never felt alive until you almost wasted away You had to win You couldn't just pass The smartest ass At the top of the class Your flying colours Your family tree And all your lessons in history Please... please... please get up off your knees... Please... please... leave me out of this
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' 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
[C
[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.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 but
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
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
So you never knew love until you crossed the line of grace And you never felt wanted till you had someone slap your face So you never felt alive until you almost wasted away You had to win You couldn't just pass The smartest ass At the top of the class Your flying colours Your family tree And all your lessons in history Please... please... please get up off your knees... Please... please... leave me out of this
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' 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
[C
His Love Is Strong lyrics
Regie Hamm and Joel Lindsey So many mountains that we try to climb So many places where we fall behind Deep in the struggle just to find our way We lose the heart, we lose the faith Sometimes this life can tear your world apart But you've got to remember that... Chorus: His love is strong enough to win the fight His love is strong and good and right When the heart gets weak And the road get's long His love is strong His love is strong Within the wo
horus]Regie Hamm and Joel Lindsey So many mountains that we try to climb So many places where we fall behind Deep in the struggle just to find our way We lose the heart, we lose the faith Sometimes this life can tear your world apart But you've got to remember that... Chorus: His love is strong enough to win the fight His love is strong and good and right When the heart gets weak And the road get's long His love is strong His love is strong Within the wo
[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.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 but
Reasons To Try lyrics
I've been up and down, down and up and I'm bruised and feeling sad life is unfair I cry and I complain 'cause I'm so mad lying on the floor today like yesterday I'm the laziest you've ever seen I want change and want it now but not if I have to change my routine I need reasons to try I need that push to get up and go! I give up, change is math that's way over my head tell me about the hope and the movement that finally gets me out of bed I p
you'll probably never walk againI've been up and down, down and up and I'm bruised and feeling sad life is unfair I cry and I complain 'cause I'm so mad lying on the floor today like yesterday I'm the laziest you've ever seen I want change and want it now but not if I have to change my routine I need reasons to try I need that push to get up and go! I give up, change is math that's way over my head tell me about the hope and the movement that finally gets me out of bed I p
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
Torture lyrics
MUSIC: COLIN-TOCQUAINE/GUEGANLYRICS: COLIN-TOCQUAINEBASS: BRUNO COLLETTERRIFYING CRIES INVADE THE CHAMBERFROM THE DUNGEON OF TORTURE HIDDEN IN THE CASTLEI SMELL THE BURNING FLESHI SEE THE INSTRUMENTS OF TERRORI FEEL THAT ONLY DEATH WILL STOP MY PAINTWO GUARDIANS ARRIVE AND BRING ME OUTTHEN I KNEW THAT MY LAST TIME HAD COMENOW I FEEL THE BLOOD TASTE IN MY MOUTHFEAR OF PAIN MY HEART ACCELERATESI FEEL THE BLOOD FLOWING
't got bows but my arm's about a one-sixMUSIC: COLIN-TOCQUAINE/GUEGANLYRICS: COLIN-TOCQUAINEBASS: BRUNO COLLETTERRIFYING CRIES INVADE THE CHAMBERFROM THE DUNGEON OF TORTURE HIDDEN IN THE CASTLEI SMELL THE BURNING FLESHI SEE THE INSTRUMENTS OF TERRORI FEEL THAT ONLY DEATH WILL STOP MY PAINTWO GUARDIANS ARRIVE AND BRING ME OUTTHEN I KNEW THAT MY LAST TIME HAD COMENOW I FEEL THE BLOOD TASTE IN MY MOUTHFEAR OF PAIN MY HEART ACCELERATESI FEEL THE BLOOD FLOWING
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