Major, hell, motherfuckin', This one goes out to my nigga, Coolin', hell, yeah Mama raised a hellrazor, thuggin' and mean, muggin' at sixteen
On the scene, watchin' buggin' Kickin' up dust the older G's Soakin' up the game that was to me I ain't never 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 meant for me, can't regret it
I'm for the penitentiary, I'm cuttin' class And I'm buckin', blastin', mashin' Mobbin' through the laughin' 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 some nigga to kill me And Mama raised a hellrazor, everyday gettin'
on my pager, straight 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, every I see the paper I see my picture, a nigga's gettin' richer They come to get ya, it's like a trap And they wonder why hard bein' black 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 Mama raised a hellrazor, gettin' major Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama a hellrazor Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress gettin' major, uh Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' me Lord, can Ya feel me? Show a sign
Damn, we're running time, everybody's dyin' raised 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 in the early graves God, come, the youth
Ain't nothin' else to do but faith in You Lord, I live the life of a thug, hope You understand Forgive me for my mistakes, I gotta play my And my on the sixteen-shot, semi-automatic
cop killin' Glock, tell me Lord Can Ya feel me? a way I'm prayin' but my enemies go away And everywhere I turn, I see burn
Every that I know's on death row My homie's seventeen and he paid a price young motherfucker doin' triple life Though I tell him in his letters, it's better If my nigga the truth he'd hit the roof Just heard ya baby's mama was smoked out, fuck the
Wanna my Loc out, smokin' blunts Gettin' drunk off Tanqueray gin 'Bout to break my nigga out the pen Mama a hellrazor, uh, yeah
C'mon, uh, Mama a hellrazor Uh, dear Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress gettin' Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress major Lord, be my Savior, uh Mama a hellrazor, stress 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 a nigga crazy I got my three-five-seven, control it Screamin' die motherfucker and loaded Everybody run for cover, I shit
Thug Life motherfucker, duck, Now, am I wrong? If I am, don't me Do or die gettin' high the bury me Dear Lord, if Ya me, tell me why
girl like LaTasha, had to die She got to see the bullet, just heard the shot Her little couldn't 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, that on my dick when my shit drop Thug Life, motherfucker, I shots
nigga on my block dropped two cops Dear Lord, can Ya me? When I die Let a nigga be strapped, up and high With my on the trigger, thug nigga
like a motherfuckin' drug dealer And even in the darkest nights, I'm a thug for I got the to fight, now Mama raised a why cry That's life in the ghetto, do or die