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Hellrazor

Major, hell, motherfuckin', yeah

This one goes out to my nigga, Mike Coolin', hell, yeah

Mama raised a hellrazor, born thuggin'

Heartless and mean, muggin' at sixteenOn the scene, watchin' fiends buggin'

Kickin' up dust with the older G's

Soakin' up the game that was told to me

I ain't never touched a gat that I couldn't shootI learned not to trust the bitch from the prostitutes

Was taught lessons, a young nigga askin' questions

While other suckers was guessin', I was ganked for sexin'

Elementary wasn't meant for me, can't regret itI'm headed for the penitentiary, I'm cuttin' class

And I'm buckin', blastin', straight mashin'

Mobbin' through the overpass laughin'

While these other motherfuckers try to figure out, no doubtThey jealous of a nigga's clout, tell me Lord

Can Ya feel me? I keep my finger on the trigger

'Cause some nigga tried to kill me

And Mama raised a hellrazor, everyday gettin' paidPolice on my pager, straight stressin'

A fugitive, my occupation is under question

Wanted for investigation and even though I'm marked for death

I'ma spark 'til I lose my breathMotherfuckers, every time I see the paper

I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin' richer

They come to get ya, it's like a motherfuckin' trap

And they wonder why it's hard bein' black

Dear Lord can Ya feel me? Gettin' major, uhMama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major

Lord, be my Savior, uh

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major

Lord, be my Savior, uhMama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major

Lord, be my Savior, uh

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major

Lord, be my Savior, uhMama raised a hellrazor

Dear Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress gettin' major, uh

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major

Tell me Lord, can Ya feel me? Show a signDamn, we're running outta time, everybody's dyin'

Mama raised a hellrazor, can't figure

Why you let the police beat down niggaz?

I'm startin' to think all the rich in the world is safe

While the po' babies restin' in the early graves

God, come, save the youthAin't nothin' else to do but have faith in You

Dear Lord, I live the life of a thug, hope You understand

Forgive me for my mistakes, I gotta play my hand

And my hand's on the sixteen-shot, semi-automaticCrooked cop killin' Glock, tell me Lord

Can Ya feel me? Show a way

I'm prayin' but my enemies won't go away

And everywhere I turn, I see niggaz burnEvery nigga that I know's on death row

My younger homie's seventeen and he paid a price

Little young motherfucker doin' triple life

Though I tell him in his letters, it's gettin' better

If my nigga knew the truth he'd hit the roof

Just heard ya baby's mama was smoked out, fuck the dramaWanna break my Loc out, smokin' blunts

Gettin' drunk off that Tanqueray gin

'Bout to break my nigga out the fuckin' pen

Mama raised a hellrazor, uh, yeahC'mon, uh, Mama raised a hellrazor

Uh, dear Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress gettin' major

Lord, be my Savior, uhMama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major

Lord, be my Savior, uh

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major

Lord, be my Savior, uhMama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major

Dear Lord, can Ya hear me? It's just me

A young nigga tryin' to make it on these rough streets

I'm on my knees beggin', Please come and save meThe whole world done made a nigga crazy

I got my three-five-seven, can't control it

Screamin' die motherfucker and he's loaded

Everybody run for cover, I cause shitThug Life motherfucker, duck, quick

Now, am I wrong? If I am, don't worry me

Do or die gettin' high 'til the bury me

Dear Lord, if Ya hear me, tell me whyLittle girl like LaTasha, had to die

She never got to see the bullet, just heard the shot

Her little body couldn't take it, it shook and dropped

And when I saw it on the news, I see busta girl killin' 'TashaNow, I'm screamin', Fuck the world

In the end, it's my friends, that flip-flop

Lip-locked on my dick when my shit drop

Thug Life, motherfucker, I lick shotsEvery nigga on my block dropped two cops

Dear Lord, can Ya hear me? When I die

Let a nigga be strapped, fucked up and high

With my hands on the trigger, thug niggaStressin' like a motherfuckin' drug dealer

And even in the darkest nights, I'm a thug for life

I got the heart to fight, now

Mama raised a hellrazor why cry

That's just life in the ghetto, do or die

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