Major, hell, motherfuckin', one goes out to my nigga, Mike Coolin', hell, yeah Mama a hellrazor, born thuggin' Heartless and mean, 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 touched a gat that I shoot
I learned not to trust the bitch from the Was taught lessons, a nigga askin' questions While other was guessin', I was ganked for sexin' Elementary wasn't for me, can't regret it
I'm headed for the penitentiary, I'm class And I'm buckin', blastin', straight Mobbin' through the laughin' these other motherfuckers try to figure out, no doubt
They of a nigga's clout, tell me Lord Can Ya feel me? I keep my on the trigger 'Cause some nigga to kill me And Mama raised a hellrazor, everyday paid
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 gettin' richer They come to get ya, like a motherfuckin' 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 raised 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 a hellrazor Dear Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress major, uh Mama raised a hellrazor, stress major me Lord, can Ya feel me? Show a sign
Damn, we're outta time, everybody's dyin' Mama a hellrazor, can't figure Why you let the police down niggaz? I'm startin' to all the rich in the world is safe While the po' babies restin' in the early God, come, save the
nothin' else to do but have faith 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 me? Show a way I'm prayin' but my enemies won't go And everywhere I turn, I see burn
Every nigga that I on death row My younger seventeen and he paid a price Little motherfucker doin' triple life Though I tell him in his letters, it's better If my nigga knew the truth hit the roof Just ya baby's mama was smoked out, fuck the drama
Wanna my Loc out, smokin' blunts Gettin' drunk off Tanqueray gin to break my nigga out the fuckin' 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
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 gettin' Dear Lord, can Ya hear me? just me A young nigga tryin' to make it on these streets I'm on my knees beggin', come and save me
The whole world done made a crazy I got my three-five-seven, control it Screamin' die motherfucker and 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 'til the me Lord, if Ya hear me, tell me why
Little like LaTasha, had to die She got to see the bullet, just heard the shot Her little body take it, it shook and dropped And when I saw it on the news, I see busta killin' 'Tasha
Now, I'm screamin', the world In the end, it's my friends, flip-flop Lip-locked on my dick when my drop Thug Life, motherfucker, I shots
Every on my block dropped two cops Dear Lord, can Ya me? When I die Let a nigga be strapped, up and high With my hands on the trigger, nigga
Stressin' like a drug 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 life in the ghetto, do or die