Hellrazor - 2Pac

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 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 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 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 motherfuckers try to figure out, no doubt 
They jealous of a nigga's clout, tell me Lord 
Can ya feel me? I keep my finger in the trigger 
Cause some nigga tried to kill me 
and mama raised a hellraizor, 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 
Motherfuckers, 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, unhh 
Chorus: Stretch 
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin major 
Lord be my savior, unnh 
(Repeat 4X) 
Mama raised a hellrazor 
[2Pac] Dear Lord can ya feel me 
Stress gettin major, unnh 
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin major 
Tell me Lord can ya feel me, show a sign 
Damn near running outta time, everybody's dyin 
Mama raised a hellrazor, ca
Artist: 2Pac
Title: Hellrazor