Major, hell, motherfuckin', This one goes out to my nigga, Mike Coolin', hell, Mama raised a hellrazor, born and mean, muggin' at sixteen
On the scene, fiends buggin' Kickin' up with the older G's Soakin' up the game was told to me I ain't never touched a gat I couldn't shoot
I learned not to trust the bitch the prostitutes Was taught lessons, a nigga askin' questions While other was guessin', I was ganked for sexin' Elementary wasn't meant for me, can't it
I'm headed for the penitentiary, I'm cuttin' And I'm buckin', blastin', straight Mobbin' through the overpass While these other motherfuckers try to out, no doubt
They of a nigga's clout, tell me Lord Can Ya me? I keep my finger on the trigger '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 and even though I'm marked for death I'ma spark 'til I my breath
Motherfuckers, every time I see the I see my picture, a nigga's gettin' richer They come to get ya, it's like a trap And they wonder why it's hard black Dear 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, gettin' major Lord, be my Savior, uh Mama raised a hellrazor, gettin' major Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama a hellrazor Dear Lord, can Ya feel me? gettin' major, uh Mama raised a hellrazor, gettin' major me Lord, can Ya feel me? Show a sign
Damn, we're outta time, everybody's dyin' raised a hellrazor, can't figure Why you let the police down niggaz? I'm startin' to think all the in the world is safe While the po' restin' in the early graves God, come, save the
Ain't nothin' to do but have faith in You Dear Lord, I live the life of a thug, hope You me for my mistakes, I gotta play my hand And my hand's on the sixteen-shot,
Crooked cop Glock, tell me Lord Can Ya me? Show a way I'm prayin' but my enemies won't go And everywhere I turn, I see niggaz
Every nigga that I know's on row My homie's seventeen and he paid a price Little young motherfucker doin' triple Though I tell him in his letters, it's better If my nigga knew the he'd hit the roof Just heard ya baby's mama was smoked out, fuck the
Wanna break my Loc out, smokin' Gettin' drunk off that gin 'Bout to break my out the fuckin' pen Mama raised a hellrazor, uh,
C'mon, uh, raised a hellrazor Uh, dear Lord, can Ya me? Stress gettin' major Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' Lord, be my Savior, uh Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' Lord, can Ya hear me? It's just me A young nigga tryin' to it on these rough streets I'm on my knees beggin', come and save me
The whole world made a nigga crazy I got my three-five-seven, control it Screamin' die and he's loaded run for cover, I cause shit
Thug motherfucker, duck, quick Now, am I wrong? If I am, don't me Do or die high 'til the bury me Lord, if Ya hear me, tell me why
Little like LaTasha, had to die She never got to see the bullet, just heard the Her little body couldn't take it, it and dropped And I saw it on the news, I see busta girl killin' 'Tasha
Now, I'm screamin', Fuck the In the end, it's my friends, flip-flop Lip-locked on my dick when my shit Thug Life, motherfucker, I lick
Every nigga on my block two cops Dear Lord, can Ya hear me? I die Let a be strapped, fucked up and high my hands on the trigger, thug nigga
Stressin' like a motherfuckin' drug And in the darkest nights, I'm a thug for life I got the to fight, now Mama raised a why cry just life in the ghetto, do or die