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' up dust with the older G's Soakin' up the game that was to me I ain't touched a gat that I couldn't shoot
I learned not to the bitch from the prostitutes Was taught lessons, a young nigga askin' While other suckers was guessin', I was for sexin' Elementary meant for me, can't regret it
I'm for the penitentiary, I'm cuttin' class And I'm buckin', blastin', mashin' Mobbin' through the overpass these other motherfuckers try to figure out, no doubt
They jealous of a nigga's clout, tell me Can Ya feel me? I keep my on the trigger 'Cause some tried to kill me And Mama a hellrazor, everyday gettin' paid
Police on my pager, straight A fugitive, my occupation is under Wanted for investigation and even I'm marked for death I'ma spark 'til I lose my
Motherfuckers, every time I see the I see my picture, when a nigga's richer They come to get ya, it's like a motherfuckin' And they wonder why it's bein' black Lord can Ya feel me? Gettin' major, 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 hellrazor, gettin' major Lord, be my Savior, uh Mama a hellrazor, stress gettin' major Lord, be my Savior, uh
raised a hellrazor Dear Lord, can Ya me? Stress gettin' major, uh raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major Tell me Lord, can Ya feel me? a sign
Damn, we're running outta time, dyin' Mama raised a hellrazor, figure Why you let the police down niggaz? I'm startin' to think all the in the world is safe While the po' babies restin' in the early God, come, save the
Ain't else to do but have faith in You Dear Lord, I the life of a thug, hope You understand me for my mistakes, I gotta play my hand And my hand's on the sixteen-shot,
Crooked cop killin' Glock, tell me Can Ya feel me? 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 younger homie's and he paid a price Little motherfucker doin' triple life Though I him in his letters, it's gettin' better If my knew the truth he'd hit the roof Just heard ya baby's mama was out, fuck the drama
Wanna my Loc out, smokin' blunts Gettin' drunk off that gin 'Bout to break my out the fuckin' pen raised a hellrazor, uh, yeah
C'mon, uh, Mama a hellrazor Uh, dear Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress gettin' 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
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress major Lord, can Ya hear me? It's just me A young nigga tryin' to it on these rough streets I'm on my knees beggin', Please and save 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 shit
Life motherfucker, duck, quick Now, am I wrong? If I am, don't me Do or die gettin' high 'til the me Dear Lord, if Ya hear me, me why
Little like LaTasha, had to die She never got to see the bullet, heard the shot Her little body couldn't take it, it shook and And when I saw it on the news, I see busta girl killin'
Now, I'm screamin', Fuck the In the end, it's my friends, flip-flop Lip-locked on my dick my shit drop Thug Life, motherfucker, I shots
Every nigga on my block dropped two Dear Lord, can Ya me? When I die Let a nigga be strapped, up and high With my hands on the trigger, thug
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 just life in the ghetto, do or die