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, 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
  Every 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 drama
  Wanna 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, uhh, yeah
  C'mon, uhh, mama raised a hellrazor
  Uhh, dear Lord can ya feel me, stress gettin major
  (Lord be my savior, unnh)
    [Chorus: Stretch]
    Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin major
  Lord be my savior, unhh
  [repeat 2X]
  Mama 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 ME
  THE 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 shit
  Thug Life motherfucker, duck quick
  Now am I wrong if I am don't worry me
  Cause 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 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 shots
  Every 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 trugger, Thug nigga
  Stressin 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 hellraiser why cry
  That's just life in the ghetto, do or die