Major, hell, motherfuckin', one goes out to my nigga, Mike Coolin', hell, yeah Mama raised a hellrazor, born Heartless and mean, at sixteen
On the scene, watchin' buggin' Kickin' up with the older G's Soakin' up the that was told to me I ain't never touched a gat that I shoot
I learned not to the bitch 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, can't it
I'm for the penitentiary, I'm cuttin' class And I'm buckin', blastin', straight through the overpass laughin' While these other try to figure out, no doubt
They jealous of a nigga's clout, me Lord Can Ya feel me? I my finger on the trigger 'Cause some tried to kill me And Mama raised a hellrazor, gettin' paid
Police on my pager, stressin' A fugitive, my is under question for investigation and even though I'm marked for death I'ma spark 'til I my breath
Motherfuckers, time I see the paper I see my picture, when a nigga's richer They come to get ya, it's a motherfuckin' trap And they wonder why hard bein' black Dear Lord can Ya 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, gettin' major Lord, be my Savior, uh raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama raised a Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress gettin' major, uh Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' me Lord, can Ya feel me? Show a sign
Damn, we're running time, everybody's dyin' raised a hellrazor, can't figure Why you let the beat down niggaz? I'm startin' to think all the in the world is safe While the po' restin' in the early graves God, come, the youth
Ain't nothin' to do but have faith in You Dear Lord, I live the of a thug, hope You understand Forgive me for my mistakes, I gotta my hand And my hand's on the sixteen-shot,
Crooked cop killin' Glock, tell me Can Ya me? Show a way I'm but my enemies won't go away And everywhere I turn, I see niggaz
Every nigga I know's on death row My younger seventeen and he paid a price Little young motherfucker doin' 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 smoked out, the drama
Wanna my Loc out, smokin' blunts Gettin' drunk off Tanqueray gin to break my nigga out the fuckin' pen Mama raised a hellrazor, uh,
C'mon, uh, Mama a hellrazor Uh, dear Lord, can Ya feel me? 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 hellrazor, stress major Dear Lord, can Ya me? It's just me A young nigga tryin' to make it on rough streets I'm on my knees beggin', come and save me
The whole world made a nigga crazy I got my three-five-seven, can't it Screamin' die motherfucker and he's Everybody run for cover, I shit
Thug Life motherfucker, duck, Now, am I wrong? If I am, worry me Do or die gettin' high the bury me Dear Lord, if Ya hear me, me why
girl like LaTasha, had to die She never got to see the bullet, just 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, my friends, that flip-flop Lip-locked on my dick when my drop Thug Life, motherfucker, I lick
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' a motherfuckin' drug dealer And even in the darkest nights, I'm a for life I got the to fight, now Mama a hellrazor why cry That's just in the ghetto, do or die