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, watchin' fiends Kickin' up with the older G's Soakin' up the that was told to me I ain't never a gat that I couldn't shoot
I learned not to trust the bitch from the Was taught lessons, a young nigga askin' other suckers was guessin', I was ganked for sexin' Elementary wasn't meant for me, regret it
I'm headed for the penitentiary, I'm class And I'm buckin', blastin', straight Mobbin' through the overpass While these other try to figure out, no doubt
They jealous of a clout, tell me Lord Can Ya feel me? I keep my finger on the 'Cause nigga tried to kill me And Mama raised a hellrazor, everyday gettin'
on my pager, straight stressin' A fugitive, my is under question Wanted for investigation and though I'm marked for death I'ma spark I lose my breath
Motherfuckers, every I see the paper I see my picture, when a nigga's richer They come to get ya, it's like a trap And they wonder why it's hard bein' Dear Lord can Ya feel me? major, uh
raised 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 Dear Lord, can Ya me? Stress gettin' major, uh raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major Tell me Lord, can Ya feel me? Show a
Damn, we're running outta time, everybody's Mama raised a hellrazor, figure Why you let the police beat niggaz? I'm to think all the rich in the world is safe the po' babies restin' in the early graves 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 Forgive me for my mistakes, I gotta my hand 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 go away And everywhere I turn, I see burn
Every nigga that I know's on row My younger seventeen and he paid a price Little young motherfucker triple life Though I tell him in his letters, it's gettin' If my nigga knew the he'd hit the roof Just ya baby's mama was smoked out, fuck the drama
break my Loc out, smokin' blunts Gettin' drunk off Tanqueray gin 'Bout to break my nigga out the pen raised a hellrazor, uh, yeah
C'mon, uh, raised a hellrazor Uh, dear Lord, can Ya me? 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 hellrazor, gettin' major Dear Lord, can Ya me? It's just me A young tryin' to make it on these rough streets I'm on my knees beggin', come and save me
The whole world done a nigga crazy I got my three-five-seven, can't it die motherfucker 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' high the bury me Lord, if Ya hear me, tell me why
Little girl LaTasha, had to die She never got to see the bullet, heard the shot Her little body take it, it shook and dropped And when I saw it on the news, I see busta girl '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 shots
Every nigga on my block dropped two Lord, can Ya hear me? When I die Let a nigga be strapped, fucked up and my hands on the trigger, thug nigga
Stressin' like a motherfuckin' drug And even in the darkest nights, I'm a thug for I got the to fight, now raised a hellrazor why cry That's life in the ghetto, do or die