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Hellrazor

Album: 2pac & Stretch Durasi: 4:58
[00:00.09]Major! Hell motherfuckin' yeah
[00:02.49]This one goes out to my nigga Mike Cooley, hell yeah
[00:06.74]Mama raised a hellrazor
[00:08.91]Born thuggin'
[00:10.07]Heartless and mean, muggin' at 16
[00:12.10]On the scene watchin' fiends buggin'
[00:13.87]Kickin' up dust with the older G's
[00:16.60]Soakin' up the game that was told to me
[00:18.84]I ain't never touched a gat that I couldn't shoot
[00:21.00]I learned not to trust the bitch from the prostitutes
[00:23.62]Taught lessons, a young nigga askin' questions
[00:26.19]While other suckers was guessin', I was gangsta sexin'
[00:28.62]Elementary wasn't meant for me, can't regret it
[00:31.73]I'm headed for the penitentiary and cuttin' classing
[00:34.21]I'm buckin' blastin', straight mashin'
[00:36.14]Mobbin' through the overpass laughin'
[00:38.06]While these other motherfuckers try to figure out, no doubt
[00:41.40]They jealous of a nigga's clout, tell me Lord
[00:43.73]Can ya feel me? I keep my finger on the trigger
[00:46.22]'Cause some nigga tried to kill me
[00:47.95]And mama raised a hellrazor, everyday gettin' paid
[00:51.22]Police on my pager, straight stressin'
[00:53.77]A fugitive, my occupation is under question
[00:56.01]Wanted for investigation, and even though
[00:58.90]I'm marked for death, I'ma spark 'til I lose my breath
[01:01.45]Motherfuckers, every time I see the paper
[01:04.38]I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin' richer
[01:06.60]They come to get ya, it's like a motherfuckin' trap
[01:09.15]And they wonder why it's hard bein' black
[01:11.45]Dear Lord can ya feel me, stress gettin' major, unhh
[01:15.24]Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major
[01:17.94]Lord be my savior, unnh
[01:20.05]Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major
[01:22.89]Lord be my savior, unnh
[01:24.94]Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major
[01:27.61]Lord be my savior, unnh
[01:29.58]Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major
[01:32.53]Lord be my savior, unnh
[01:34.62]Mama raised a hellrazor
[01:36.25]Stress gettin' major, unnh
[01:39.06]Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major
[01:41.88]Tell me Lord can ya feel me, show a sign
[01:44.19]Damn near running outta time, everybody's dyin'
[01:46.79]Mama raised a hellrazor, can't figure
[01:49.22]Why you let the police beat down niggas
[01:51.63]I'm startin' to think all the rich in the world is safe
[01:54.29]While the po' babies rushin' into early graves
[01:56.48]God come save the youth
[01:58.30]Ain't nothin' else to do but have faith in you
[02:00.81]Dear Lord, I live the life of a thug, hope you understand
[02:03.76]Forgive me for my mistakes, I gotta play my hand
[02:06.23]And my hand's on the 16-shot, semi-automatic
[02:09.77]Crooked cop killin' Glock, tell me Lord
[02:12.02]Can ya feel me? Show a way
[02:13.75]I'm prayin' but my enemies won't go away
[02:16.05]And everywhere I turn I see niggas burn
[02:18.59]Every nigga that I know's on death row
[02:20.98]My younger homie's 17 and he paid a price
[02:23.46]Little young motherfucker doin' triple life
[02:25.97]Though I tell him in his letters, it's gettin' better
[02:28.47]If my nigga knew the truth, he'd hit the roof
[02:30.73]Just heard ya baby's mama was smoked out, fuck the drama
[02:34.21]Wanna break my Loc out, smokin' blunts
[02:36.45]Gettin' drunk off that Tanqueray gin
[02:38.34]'Bout to break my nigga out the fuckin' pen'
[02:40.39]Mama raised a hellrazor, uhh, yeah
[02:44.25]C'mon, uhh, mama raised a hellrazor
[02:47.69]Uhh, dear Lord can ya feel me, stress gettin' major
[02:50.82](Lord be my savior, unnh)
[02:53.08]Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major
[02:55.83]Lord be my savior, unnh
[02:57.99]Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major
[03:00.75]Lord be my savior, unnh
[03:02.64]Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major
[03:05.28]Dear Lord can ya hear me, it's just me
[03:07.57]A young nigga tryin' to make it on these rough streets
[03:09.96]I'm on my knees beggin' please come and save me
[03:12.56]The whole world done made a nigga crazy!
[03:14.87]I got my three-five-seven can't control it
[03:17.56]Screamin' die motherfucker and he's loaded
[03:19.76]Everybody run for cover, aww shit
[03:22.22]Thug Life motherfucker, duck quick
[03:24.59]Now am I wrong if I am don't worry me
[03:27.04]'Cause do or die gettin' high 'til they bury me
[03:29.55]Dear Lord if ya hear me, tell me why
[03:31.94]Little girl like LaTasha, had to die
[03:34.39]She never got to see the bullet, just heard the shot
[03:36.94]Her little body couldn't take it, it shook and dropped
[03:39.42]And when I saw it on the news how she bucked the girl, killed Latasha
[03:42.85]Now I'm screamin' fuck the world, in the end
[03:45.10]It's my friends, that flip-flop
[03:46.89]Lip-locked on my dick when my shit drop
[03:49.18]Thug Life motherfucker, I lick shots
[03:51.63]Every nigga on my block dropped two cops
[03:54.23]Dear Lord can ya hear me, when I die
[03:56.62]Let a nigga be strapped, fucked up, and high
[03:59.11]With my hands on the trigger, thug nigga
[04:01.59]Stressin' like a motherfuckin' drug dealer
[04:04.22]And even in the darkest nights, I'm a thug for Life
[04:07.13]I got the heart to fight now
[04:08.97]Mama raised a hellrazor, why cry?
[04:11.36]That's just life in the ghetto, do or die
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