Major, hell, motherfuckin', This one goes out to my nigga, Mike Coolin', hell, raised a hellrazor, born thuggin' Heartless and mean, muggin' at
On the scene, watchin' buggin' Kickin' up with the older G's Soakin' up the game that was to me I ain't never touched a gat that I couldn't
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 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 of a nigga's clout, tell me Lord Can Ya feel me? I my finger on the trigger some nigga tried to kill me And raised a hellrazor, everyday gettin' paid
on my pager, straight stressin' A fugitive, my occupation is under Wanted for investigation and even though I'm for death spark 'til I lose my breath
Motherfuckers, every I see the paper I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin' They come to get ya, it's a motherfuckin' trap And they wonder why it's hard bein' Dear can Ya feel me? Gettin' major, uh
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' Lord, be my Savior, uh Mama raised a hellrazor, stress major Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama raised a hellrazor, gettin' major Lord, be my Savior, uh Mama raised a hellrazor, stress major Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama a hellrazor Dear Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress major, uh Mama a hellrazor, stress gettin' major Tell me Lord, can Ya feel me? Show a
Damn, we're outta time, everybody's dyin' Mama raised a hellrazor, figure Why you let the police beat down I'm startin' to think all the in the world is safe While the po' babies restin' in the graves God, come, the youth
Ain't nothin' else to do but have in You Dear Lord, I live the 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 go away And I turn, I see niggaz burn
Every nigga that I know's on row My younger seventeen and he paid a price young motherfucker doin' triple life Though I tell him in his letters, gettin' better If my knew the truth he'd hit the roof Just heard ya baby's mama was smoked out, fuck the
Wanna my Loc out, smokin' blunts Gettin' drunk off Tanqueray gin 'Bout to 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
Mama 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 hear me? It's me A young nigga tryin' to make it on these streets I'm on my knees beggin', Please come and me
The whole world done made a nigga I got my three-five-seven, control it die motherfucker and he's loaded Everybody run for cover, I cause
Thug motherfucker, duck, quick 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
Little like LaTasha, had to die She never got to see the bullet, just the shot Her little body couldn't take it, it and dropped And when I saw it on the news, I see girl killin' 'Tasha
Now, I'm screamin', Fuck the In the end, it's my friends, that Lip-locked on my dick when my drop Thug Life, motherfucker, I shots
Every nigga on my block dropped two Lord, can Ya hear me? When I die Let a nigga be strapped, up and high With my on the trigger, thug nigga
like a motherfuckin' drug dealer And even in the nights, I'm a thug for life I got the to fight, now Mama raised a why cry That's just in the ghetto, do or die