Ghetto Vet
Ice Cube Lyrics


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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 'cause 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
'cause these westside niggas is harder thugs
Enslave us but nothin' can save us from sportin' Ben Davis
Shootin' at your neighbors
(cause 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

Fool I'm a vet you can bet that
I could dance underwater and not get wet (check it)
Its rainin' bullets and I'm still there

(For 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 west side is it so?
I said hell yea and who want to 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

Fool I'm a vet you can bet that
I could dance underwater and not get wet (check it)
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 bandannas tied to my wheel chair
To all the hood rat hoes I'm fine
They mad 'cause my tongue get tired
Now everybody want to put they dope on me
Sayin' I won't get searched by the LAPD
I'm sitting on a doorway duece five
Dependin' on neck to keep my ass alive
I don't got folks but my arms about a one six
My fuckin' legs lookin' like tooth picks
Some times I can't deal got to beg the be G's to roll me up the hill
Put me on the porch now I'm on the torch smokin' cocaine
Just to maintain nothin' 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

[Repeat: x2]
Fool I'm a vet you can bet that
I could dance underwater and not get wet (check it)
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

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Ice Cube's song Ghetto Vet depict the harsh realities of gang life in inner-city neighborhoods. The first verse starts with Cube describing how his gang members would come to him when it was time to take on enemies. He also mentions how Hennessey used to give him the energy to fight. Cube is known to be a member of the Westside, and he portrays his loyalty to his set as he talks about how he is always ready to defend it, no matter what. Cube is a "vet" in the game of gang-banging, which he refers to when he talks about smoking a "wet" cigarette (PCP) while the song's enemies try to match his intensity.


The second verse of the song is particularly dark. Cube is an alcoholic who wakes up early to take out the trash. Then, two young gang members roll up on him, and after some back-and-forth, they shoot him. He wakes up at King Drew Medical Center, paralyzed from the waist down. As a crippled gang member, Cube becomes a professional alcoholic, resorting to drinking "rippal" and smoking cocaine to numb the pain. The song's final lines are dedicated to all the "ghetto vets" who have been similarly victimized by a system that keeps them trapped in their own misery.


Line by Line Meaning

Niggas used to come and get me
I was called upon frequently to engage in conflicts with enemies.


Pass the Hennessy it gives me energy
Drinking alcohol gives me the courage and energy to fight.


Packed the gat in the small of my back
I carried a gun in the small of my back for protection.


Where these niggas at I clear the whole pack
I am not afraid to fight and eliminate all the enemies.


Talkin' shit 'cause I'm down for my set I'm a vet
I am a veteran of the ghetto, and I am not afraid to fight for my set or gang.


Smokin' on a wet cigarette
I am smoking a cigarette that is dipped in PCP, a powerful drug.


(who these niggas think they are) (wishin' on a ghetto star I represent my tar)
These enemies do not know who they are dealing with, and I am representing my hood or gang.


I start bustin' and they scatter like water bugs 'cause these westside niggas is harder thugs
When I start firing my gun, the enemies quickly run away since the westside niggas are hard to defeat.


Enslave us but nothin' can save us from sportin' Ben Davis
We are enslaved by the system, but we still wear Ben Davis clothing, a brand that represents the ghetto lifestyle.


Shootin' at your neighbors (cause sometimes I feel like a nut don't give a fuck when I open ya up)
In moments of anger, I may shoot at anyone in the neighborhood as I do not care.


Hot rocks fly from the back seat and Busta ass niggas run like a track meet
I throw hot rocks at people from my car, and they run away quickly like in a track competition.


An if you crawl in the middle bleed mo' dinner little (what) Killer king is the hospital
If someone tries to hide or run, I shoot them even more, and they end up in the hospital with serious injuries.


Feelin' numb from the bullets I hum
I am numb from gunshot wounds, so I hum in pain.


And when they hit black mothers have fits I don't give a shit
When the bullets hit innocent black mothers, I do not care about their suffering and pain.


Fool I'm a vet you can bet that I could dance underwater and not get wet (check it) Its rainin' bullets and I'm still there (For life) I'm still there
I am a veteran of the ghetto, and no matter how dangerous and violent it gets, I am still there and will not back down.


My house shoes get wet from the dew on the grass Up early in the morning takin' out the trash
Despite my status as a veteran, I still perform menial tasks like taking out the trash and get my house shoes wet in the process.


Feelin' like a loser alcohol abuser Two youngsters roll up on a beach cruiser
I feel like I am losing and have become an alcoholic. Two young kids arrive on a beach cruiser bike.


One on the peddles the other on the handle bars (what) Tryin' be ghetto stars they said: Are you from the west side is it so?
The kids are trying to act like cool ghetto stars and ask if I am from the west side.


I said hell yea and who want to to know (me) In slow mo fo' fo' slugs face down in the mud
I confirm that I am from the west side, and suddenly, the kids shoot their guns and I fall face down in the mud.


Puddle full of blood left for dead The pain starts to spread now I can't feel my legs
The kids leave me to die in a pool of blood, and I am now in excruciating pain and unable to feel my legs.


I meet doctor who at King Drew medical center As I enter I see you
I am taken to the King Drew Medical Center, where I meet my doctor.


He said the bullet hit a nerve that was vital I said I can't move my legs he said don't try to
The doctor tells me that the bullet has severed an essential nerve, which means that I cannot move my legs.


Now this ain't the end my friend but you'll probably never walk again
The doctor consoles me by telling me that it's not the end, but I will likely never walk again.


I sit there motionless holdin' this pain inside contemplating suicide
I sit in my wheelchair, unable to move my legs and in incredible pain. I consider suicide as an option.


At night I jerk and jerk But my dick don't work it don't even hurt (damn)
I have erectile dysfunction due to my condition, and it does not even hurt when I try to do anything about it.


Now who'd ever thought a nigga rude as Ice Cube I be pissin' through a tube fool I'm a vet
Despite being a tough rapper like Ice Cube, I am now reduced to using a catheter since I cannot even pee normally anymore. But I am still a battle-hardened veteran.


Fuck a V-A they need G-A Gang hospital for a crippal now I'm drinkin' rippal
I despise VA hospitals, and instead, we need special gang hospitals for the disabled gang members like myself. I am now resorting to drinking Ripple wine to numb my pain.


Same corner same hood I'm still there With bandannas tied to my wheel chair
Despite my injury, I am still in the same hood, on the same corner as before, and I still represent my gang by tying bandanas to my wheelchair.


To all the hood rat hoes I'm fine They mad 'cause my tongue get tired
All the females in the hood are concerned about how I am doing, but they also want to have sex with me, which makes them jealous of my condition.


Now everybody want to put they dope on me Sayin' I won't get searched by the LAPD
Everyone now offers me their drugs, knowing that I will not be searched by the LAPD due to my condition.


I'm sitting on a doorway duece five Dependin' on neck to keep my ass alive
I am sitting on the doorstep trying to keep my sanity and relying on my gang to keep me safe.


I don't got folks but my arms about a one six My fuckin' legs lookin' like tooth picks
I do not have any family around but have a one-sixth of a kilo of cocaine in my arms, and my legs have deteriorated to look like toothpicks.


Some times I can't deal got to beg the be G's to roll me up the hill Put me on the porch now I'm on the torch smokin' cocaine
Sometimes, I cannot move my wheelchair and need other gang members' help to push me up the hill. Once they have done that, I sit on the porch, smoking cocaine.


Just to maintain nothin' to gain nutin' to lose And last night I couldn't make it to the bathroom
I am smoking cocaine just to keep my mind off the pain as I have nothing to gain or lose. Plus, last night, I could not even make it to the bathroom by myself.


Feelin' like a two-year-old you can't get a sip from the brew I hold Nigga it's the only friend to a stranger AKA handicap gang banger
I feel like a helpless, vulnerable two-year-old who cannot even drink his own booze that has become my only friend. I am a gang banger who is also handicapped.


There's a lot in my life I regret becoming a ghetto vet
I regret many moments of my life that have led me to become a veteran of the ghetto.


For every nigga that done took one for the hood
This song is dedicated to all the people who have sacrificed themselves for their hood or gang.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: STEPHEN ANDERSON, LIONEL JR HUNT, O'SHEA JACKSON

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Fernando

Folks don’t understand how sad this song is.. This the realest shit he ever wrote

Wil A

In 94

vincent bazinet

Yup, makes me think about scarface's "street life" wich talks about a gang member which cant walk after getting shot, and his gang wants him out but the only way out is death....

adeep187

for real real

Bobby G

💯

IsHeHigh

He frames it like a hard song, like a big stomp out type thing... but really it's a sad look back

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Mike Mann

simply one of the best ever story tellers in rap music, this song is so powerful you can feel it

Mandi Hamm

Oh I do

waylon severson

Can’t beat the old school songs from the OG’s. Best of the best, new guys won’t hold a candle to this kinda art

Hierba Mala

Bass be knockin like a muthafucka

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