Major, hell, motherfuckin', This one goes out to my nigga, Coolin', hell, yeah Mama a hellrazor, born thuggin' Heartless and mean, at sixteen
On the scene, watchin' buggin' Kickin' up dust with the G's Soakin' up the that was told to me I never touched a gat that I couldn't shoot
I learned not to trust the bitch from the Was lessons, a young nigga askin' questions While suckers was guessin', I was ganked for sexin' Elementary wasn't for me, can't regret it
I'm for the penitentiary, I'm cuttin' class And I'm buckin', blastin', mashin' through the overpass laughin' While these other motherfuckers try to figure out, no
They of a nigga's clout, tell me Lord Can Ya me? I keep my finger on the trigger 'Cause some nigga tried to me And Mama raised a hellrazor, everyday paid
Police on my pager, stressin' A fugitive, my occupation is question Wanted for investigation and even though I'm marked for I'ma spark 'til I my breath
Motherfuckers, time I see the paper I see my picture, when a gettin' richer They to get ya, it's like a motherfuckin' trap And they wonder why it's hard bein' Dear can Ya feel me? Gettin' major, uh
Mama raised a hellrazor, gettin' major Lord, be my Savior, uh Mama a hellrazor, stress gettin' major Lord, be my Savior, uh
raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major Lord, be my Savior, uh Mama raised a hellrazor, stress major Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama raised a Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress gettin' major, uh Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' Tell me Lord, can Ya feel me? a sign
Damn, running outta time, everybody's dyin' Mama a hellrazor, can't figure Why you let the police beat down I'm startin' to think all the rich in the world is While the po' babies in the early graves God, come, the youth
Ain't nothin' else to do but faith 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 feel me? a way I'm prayin' but my enemies go away And everywhere I turn, I see burn
Every that I know's on death row My younger homie's seventeen and he a price Little young motherfucker doin' triple Though I tell him in his letters, it's gettin' If my nigga knew the truth hit the roof Just ya baby's mama was smoked out, fuck the drama
Wanna break my Loc out, smokin' Gettin' off that Tanqueray gin to break my nigga out the fuckin' pen Mama a hellrazor, uh, yeah
C'mon, uh, raised a hellrazor Uh, Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress gettin' major Lord, be my Savior, uh
raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major Lord, be my Savior, uh Mama raised a hellrazor, gettin' major Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' Dear Lord, can Ya hear me? just me A nigga tryin' to make it on these rough streets I'm on my knees beggin', Please come and me
The whole done made a nigga crazy I got my three-five-seven, control it die motherfucker and he's loaded Everybody run for cover, I cause
Life motherfucker, duck, quick Now, am I wrong? If I am, worry me Do or die high 'til the bury me Dear Lord, if Ya hear me, me why
Little like LaTasha, had to die She never got to see the bullet, just heard the Her body couldn't take it, it shook and dropped And when I saw it on the news, I see girl killin' 'Tasha
Now, I'm screamin', Fuck the In the end, my friends, that flip-flop Lip-locked on my dick when my drop Life, motherfucker, I lick shots
Every nigga on my block two cops Dear Lord, can Ya hear me? I die Let a nigga be strapped, fucked up and With my on the trigger, thug nigga
Stressin' like a motherfuckin' dealer And even in the darkest nights, I'm a for life I got the to fight, now Mama raised a why cry That's life in the ghetto, do or die