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' buggin' Kickin' up dust with the G's Soakin' up the game 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' While other suckers was guessin', I was 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 motherfuckers try to figure out, no
They jealous of a nigga's clout, me Lord Can Ya feel me? I my finger on the trigger 'Cause some nigga tried to me And Mama raised a hellrazor, gettin' paid
Police on my pager, stressin' A fugitive, my occupation is question Wanted for investigation and even though I'm for death I'ma spark 'til I lose my
Motherfuckers, time 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 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, stress gettin' Lord, be my Savior, uh Mama raised a hellrazor, stress major Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama a hellrazor Dear Lord, can Ya me? Stress gettin' major, uh Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' Tell me Lord, can Ya feel me? Show a
Damn, running outta time, everybody's dyin' Mama raised a hellrazor, figure Why you let the police beat niggaz? I'm startin' to all the rich in the world is safe While the po' babies in the early graves God, come, save the
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 play my hand And my on the sixteen-shot, semi-automatic
cop killin' Glock, tell me Lord Can Ya me? Show a way I'm prayin' but my won't go away And everywhere I turn, I see niggaz
Every nigga that I on death row My younger seventeen and he paid a price Little young motherfucker triple life I tell him in his letters, it's gettin' better If my nigga the truth he'd hit the roof Just ya baby's mama was smoked out, fuck the drama
Wanna break my Loc out, smokin' Gettin' drunk off that gin 'Bout to break my nigga out the pen Mama raised a hellrazor, uh,
C'mon, uh, Mama raised a 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 a hellrazor, stress gettin' 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 it on these rough streets I'm on my knees beggin', Please and save me
The whole world done made a crazy I got my three-five-seven, control it Screamin' die motherfucker and he's run for cover, I cause shit
Thug Life motherfucker, duck, Now, am I If I am, don't worry me Do or die gettin' 'til the bury me Dear Lord, if Ya hear me, me why
Little girl LaTasha, had to die She never got to see the bullet, heard the shot 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', the world In the end, my friends, that flip-flop Lip-locked on my dick my shit drop Thug Life, motherfucker, I lick
Every nigga on my dropped two cops Lord, can Ya hear 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 in the darkest nights, I'm a thug for life I got the to fight, now Mama a hellrazor why cry That's just in the ghetto, do or die