Major, hell, motherf**kin', yeah

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

Mama raised a hellrazor, born thuggin'

Heartless and mean, muggin' at sixteen

On 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 shoot

I learned not to trust thefrom the prostitutes

Was taught lessons, a youngaskin' questions

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

Elementary wasn't meant for me, can't regret it

I'm headed for the penitentiary, I'm cuttin' class

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

Mobbin' through the overpass laughin'

While these other motherf**kers try to figure out, no doubt

They jealous of a n**a's clout, tell me Lord

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

'Cause sometried to kill me

And Mama raised a hellrazor, everyday gettin' paid

Police 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 breath

Motherf**kers, every time I see the paper

I see my picture, when a n**a's gettin' richer

They come to get ya, it's like a motherf**kin' trap

And they wonder why it's hard bein' black

Dear Lord can Ya feel me? Gettin' major, uh

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major

Lord, be my Savior, uh

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major

Lord, be my Savior, uh

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major

Lord, be my Savior, uh

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major

Lord, be my Savior, uh

Mama 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 sign

Damn, 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 youth

Ain'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-automatic

Crooked 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 burn

Everythat I know's on death row

My younger homie's seventeen and he paid a price

Little youngdoin' triple life

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

If myknew the truth he'd hit the roof

Just heard ya baby's mama was smoked out,the drama

Wanna break my Loc out, smokin' blunts

Gettin' drunk off that Tanqueray gin

'Bout to break myout thepen

Mama raised a hellrazor, uh, yeah

C'mon, uh, Mama raised a hellrazor

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

Lord, be my Savior, uh

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major

Lord, be my Savior, uh

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major

Lord, be my Savior, uh

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major

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

A youngtryin' to make it on these rough streets

I'm on my knees beggin', "Please come and save me"

The whole world done made acrazy

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

Screamin' dieand he's loaded

Everybody run for cover, I cause

Thug Life 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 why

Little 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' 'Tasha

Now, I'm screamin', "F**k the world"

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

Lip-locked on mywhen mydrop

Thug Life, I lick shots

Everyon my block dropped two cops

Dear Lord, can Ya hear me? When I die

Let abe strapped,up and high

With my hands on the trigger, thug

Stressin' like a motherf**kin' 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