Major, hell, motherfuckin', one goes out to my nigga, Mike Coolin', hell, yeah Mama raised a hellrazor, thuggin' and mean, muggin' at sixteen
On the scene, fiends buggin' Kickin' up dust the older G's Soakin' up the game that was to me I never touched a gat that I couldn't shoot
I learned not to trust the from the prostitutes Was taught lessons, a nigga askin' questions While other was guessin', I was ganked for sexin' Elementary wasn't meant for me, regret it
I'm headed for the penitentiary, I'm cuttin' And I'm buckin', blastin', mashin' through the overpass laughin' While other motherfuckers try to figure out, no doubt
They of a nigga's clout, tell me Lord Can Ya feel me? I my finger on the trigger 'Cause some nigga to kill me And Mama raised a hellrazor, everyday gettin'
Police on my pager, stressin' A fugitive, my is under question Wanted for investigation and even though I'm for death spark 'til I lose my breath
Motherfuckers, time I see the paper I see my picture, a nigga's gettin' richer They come to get ya, it's like a motherfuckin' And wonder why it's hard bein' black Lord can Ya feel me? Gettin' major, uh
Mama a hellrazor, stress gettin' major Lord, be my Savior, uh Mama a hellrazor, stress gettin' major Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' Lord, be my Savior, uh raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama a hellrazor Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress gettin' major, uh Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' Tell me Lord, can Ya feel me? Show a
Damn, we're running outta time, dyin' Mama raised a hellrazor, figure Why you let the beat down niggaz? I'm startin' to all the rich in the world is safe the po' babies restin' in the early graves God, come, save the
Ain't nothin' else to do but have in You Dear Lord, I live the of a thug, hope You understand Forgive me for my mistakes, I gotta play my And my hand's on the sixteen-shot,
cop killin' Glock, tell me Lord Can Ya me? Show a way I'm prayin' but my enemies won't go And I turn, I see niggaz burn
Every nigga that I know's on row My homie's seventeen and he paid a price Little motherfucker doin' triple life Though I tell him in his letters, it's better If my nigga knew the he'd hit the roof Just heard ya baby's mama was out, fuck the drama
break my Loc out, smokin' blunts Gettin' off that Tanqueray gin to break my nigga out the fuckin' pen Mama raised a hellrazor, uh,
C'mon, uh, Mama raised a Uh, dear Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress major Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' Lord, be my Savior, uh Mama raised a hellrazor, stress major Lord, be my Savior, uh
raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major Dear Lord, can Ya hear me? just me A young nigga tryin' to make it on these rough I'm on my knees beggin', Please come and me
The whole world done made a nigga I got my three-five-seven, can't it Screamin' die and he's loaded Everybody run for cover, I cause
Life motherfucker, duck, quick Now, am I wrong? If I am, don't me Do or die gettin' 'til the bury me Dear Lord, if Ya me, tell me why
girl like LaTasha, had to die She never got to see the bullet, heard the shot Her little body take it, it shook and dropped And I saw it on the news, I see busta girl killin' 'Tasha
Now, I'm screamin', the world In the end, it's my friends, flip-flop Lip-locked on my dick my shit drop Thug Life, motherfucker, I lick
Every nigga on my dropped two cops Dear Lord, can Ya me? When I die Let a nigga be strapped, up and high With my hands on the trigger, nigga
Stressin' like a motherfuckin' dealer And even in the nights, I'm a thug for life I got the to fight, now Mama a hellrazor why cry That's just in the ghetto, do or die