Hellrazor

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major
And they wonder why it's hard bein' black
I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin' richer
Mama raised a hellrazor why cry
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major

Can Ya feel me? Show a way
I'm on my knees beggin', “Please come and save me”
'Bout to break my nigga out the fuckin' pen
Dear Lord, if Ya hear me, tell me why
The whole world done made a nigga crazy
Let a nigga be strapped, fucked up and high
Ain't nothin' else to do but have faith in You

In the end, it's my friends, that flip-flop
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major

'Cause some nigga tried to kill me
Dear Lord, I live the life of a thug, hope You understand

Tell me Lord, can Ya feel me? Show a sign
If my nigga knew the truth he'd hit the roof
Now, am I wrong? If I am, don't worry me
Kickin' up dust with the older G's
Lord, be my Savior, uh
I'm headed for the penitentiary, I'm cuttin' class
God, come, save the youth
I ain't never touched a gat that I couldn't shoot
They come to get ya, it's like a motherfuckin' trap
I'm startin' to think all the rich in the world is safe
Thug Life, motherfucker, I lick shots
Lord, be my Savior, uh
Just heard ya baby's mama was smoked out, fuck the drama
Though I tell him in his letters, it's gettin' better
Little girl like LaTasha, had to die

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

I learned not to trust the bitch from the prostitutes
Now, I'm screamin', “Fuck the world”
Heartless and mean, muggin' at sixteen
Thug Life motherfucker, duck, quick
They jealous of a nigga's clout, tell me Lord
Every nigga on my block dropped two cops
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major
Police on my pager, straight stressin'
On the scene, watchin' fiends buggin'
While these other motherfuckers try to figure out, no doubt
Motherfuckers, every time I see the paper
Lord, be my Savior, uh
Uh, dear Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress gettin' major
Was taught lessons, a young nigga askin' questions
C'mon, uh, Mama raised a hellrazor
And I'm buckin', blastin', straight mashin'

Gettin' drunk off that Tanqueray gin
Dear Lord, can Ya hear me? It's just me
Dear Lord can Ya feel me? Gettin' major, uh
I got my three-five-seven, can't control it
Dear Lord, can Ya hear me? When I die
Screamin' die motherfucker and he's loaded

And even in the darkest nights, I'm a thug for life
Why you let the police beat down niggaz?
And everywhere I turn, I see niggaz burn
Lip-locked on my dick when my shit drop

Crooked cop killin' Glock, tell me Lord
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major
Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama raised a hellrazor, uh, yeah
And Mama raised a hellrazor, everyday gettin' paid

Everybody run for cover, I cause shit
Stressin' like a motherfuckin' drug dealer
Lord, be my Savior, uh
Her little body couldn't take it, it shook and dropped
A young nigga tryin' to make it on these rough streets
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major
Soakin' up the game that was told to me
Lord, be my Savior, uh

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major

And my hand's on the sixteen-shot, semi-automatic
Do or die gettin' high 'til the bury me

Mama raised a hellrazor, born thuggin'

While other suckers was guessin', I was ganked for sexin'
Elementary wasn't meant for me, can't regret it

I'ma spark 'til I lose my breath
Mobbin' through the overpass laughin'
My younger homie's seventeen and he paid a price
And when I saw it on the news, I see busta girl killin' 'Tasha
Little young motherfucker doin' triple life
I got the heart to fight, now
Can Ya feel me? I keep my finger on the trigger
Mama raised a hellrazor, can't figure
Forgive me for my mistakes, I gotta play my hand
Lord, be my Savior, uh
While the po' babies restin' in the early graves
Damn, we're running outta time, everybody's dyin'
With my hands on the trigger, thug nigga
Mama raised a hellrazor
She never got to see the bullet, just heard the shot
Wanna break my Loc out, smokin' blunts

Every nigga that I know's on death row
Dear Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress gettin' major, uh
Wanted for investigation and even though I'm marked for death
A fugitive, my occupation is under question