(feat. Stretch)    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