Major, hell, motherfuckin', one goes out to my nigga, Mike Coolin', hell, yeah Mama a hellrazor, born thuggin' and mean, muggin' at sixteen
On the scene, watchin' fiends Kickin' up dust with the G's Soakin' up the that was told to me I never touched a gat that I couldn't shoot
I learned not to trust the bitch from the Was lessons, a young nigga askin' questions While other suckers was guessin', I was ganked for Elementary wasn't for me, can't regret it
I'm headed for the penitentiary, I'm cuttin' And I'm buckin', blastin', mashin' Mobbin' through the overpass these other motherfuckers try to figure out, no doubt
They jealous of a clout, tell me Lord Can Ya feel me? I keep my finger on the some nigga tried to kill me And Mama a hellrazor, everyday gettin' paid
Police on my pager, stressin' A fugitive, my occupation is under Wanted for investigation and even though I'm for death I'ma spark 'til I my breath
Motherfuckers, every I see the paper I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin' They come to get ya, it's like a trap And they wonder why hard bein' black Dear Lord can Ya me? Gettin' major, uh
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress 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 hellrazor, stress major Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama raised a Dear Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress major, uh Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' Tell me Lord, can Ya me? Show a sign
Damn, we're running outta time, everybody's Mama a hellrazor, can't figure Why you let the police beat niggaz? I'm startin' to think all the rich in the world is While the po' babies restin' in the early God, come, save the
Ain't nothin' to do but have faith in You Lord, I live the life of a thug, hope You understand Forgive me for my mistakes, I gotta my hand And my on the sixteen-shot, semi-automatic
Crooked cop killin' Glock, tell me Can Ya feel me? a way I'm but my enemies won't go away And I turn, I see niggaz burn
Every nigga that I on death row My younger homie's and he paid a price Little young 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 smoked out, the drama
Wanna break my Loc out, smokin' Gettin' drunk off that gin to break my nigga out the fuckin' pen Mama a hellrazor, uh, yeah
C'mon, uh, Mama raised a 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, gettin' major Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' 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', Please come and me
The whole world done made a crazy I got my three-five-seven, can't it Screamin' die motherfucker and he's Everybody run for cover, I cause
Life motherfucker, duck, quick Now, am I wrong? If I am, worry me Do or die gettin' high the bury me Dear Lord, if Ya me, tell me why
girl like LaTasha, had to die She never got to see the bullet, just the shot Her little body couldn't 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, it's my friends, that on my dick when my shit drop Thug Life, motherfucker, I shots
Every nigga on my block dropped two Dear Lord, can Ya hear me? I die Let a nigga be strapped, up and high With my hands on the trigger, thug
Stressin' a motherfuckin' drug dealer And even in the darkest nights, I'm a thug for I got the to fight, now Mama a hellrazor why cry That's just in the ghetto, do or die