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Major, hell mother****in' yeah |
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This one goes out to my nigga Mike Coolin, hell yeah |
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Mama raised a hellrazor, born thuggin' |
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Heartless and mean, muggin' at sixteen |
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On the scene watchin fiends buggin' |
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0Kickin' up dust with the older G's |
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Soakin' up the game that was told to me |
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I ain't never touched a gat that I couldn't shoot, I learned |
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Not to trust the bitch from the prostitutes, was taught lessons |
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A young nigga askin' questions while other suckers was guessin' |
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I was ganked for sexin' |
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Elementary wasn't meant for me, can't regret it |
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I'm headed for the penitentiary, I'm cuttin' class |
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And I'm buckin' blastin', straight mashin' |
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Mobbin' through the overpass laughin' |
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While these other mother****ers try to figure out, no doubt |
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They jealous of a nigga's clout, tell me Lord |
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Can ya feel me? I keep my finger on the trigger |
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'Cause some nigga tried to kill me |
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And mama raised a hellrazor, everyday gettin' paid |
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Police on my pager, straight stressin' |
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A fugitive my occupation is under question |
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Wanted for investigation and even though |
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I'm marked for death, I'ma spark till I lose my breath |
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Mother****ers, every time I see the paper |
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I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin' richer |
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They come to get ya, it's like a mother****in' trap |
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And they wonder why it's hard bein' black |
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Dear Lord can ya feel me, gettin' major, unhh |
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Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major |
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Lord be my savior, unnh |
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Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major |
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Lord be my savior, unnh |
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Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major |
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Lord be my savior, unnh |
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Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major |
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Lord be my savior, unnh |
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Mama raised a hellrazor |
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Dear Lord can ya feel me |
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Stress gettin major, unnh |
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Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major |
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Tell me Lord can ya feel me, show a sign |
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Damn near running outta time, everybody's dyin' |
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Mama raised a hellrazor, can't figure |
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Why you let the police beat down niggaz |
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I'm startin' to think all the rich in the world is safe |
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While the po' babies restin' in the early graves |
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God come save the youth |
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Ain't nothin' else to do but have faith in you |
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Dear Lord, I live the life of a thug, hope you understand |
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Forgive me for my mistakes, I gotta play my hand |
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And my hand's on the sixteen-shot, semi-automatic |
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Crooked cop killin' glock, tell me Lord |
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Can ya feel me? Show a way |
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I'm prayin' but my enemies won't go away |
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And everywhere I turn I see niggaz burn |
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Every nigga that I know's on death row |
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My younger homie's seventeen and he paid a price |
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Little young mother****er doin' triple life |
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Though I tell him in his letters, it's gettin' better |
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If my nigga knew the truth he'd hit the roof |
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Just heard ya baby's mama was smoked out, **** the drama |
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Wanna break my Loc out, smokin' blunts |
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Gettin drunk off that Tanqueray gin |
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Bout to break my nigga out the ****in' pen |
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Mama raised a hellrazor, uhh, yeah |
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C'mon, uhh, mama raised a hellrazor |
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Uhh, dear Lord can ya feel me, stress gettin' major |
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Lord be my savior, unnh |
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Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major |
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Lord be my savior, unhh |
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Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major |
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Lord be my savior, unhh |
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Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major |
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Dear Lord, can ya hear me, it's just me |
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A young nigga tryin' to make it on these rough streets |
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I'm on my knees beggin' please come and save me |
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The whole world done made a nigga crazy |
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I got my three-five-seven can't control it |
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Screamin' die mother****er and he's loaded |
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Everybody run for cover, I cause shit |
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Thug Life mother****er, duck quick |
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Now am I wrong if I am don't worry me |
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'Cause, do or die gettin' high til the bury me |
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Dear Lord if ya hear me, tell me why |
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Little girl like Latasha, had to die |
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She never got to see the bullet, just heard the shot |
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Her little body couldn't take it, it shook and dropped |
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And when I saw it on the news I see busta girl killin' 'Tasha |
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Now I'm screamin' **** the world, in the end |
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It's my friends, that flip-flop |
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Lip locked on my dick when my shit drop |
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Thug Life mother****er I lick shots |
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Every nigga on my block dropped two cops |
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Dear Lord, can ya hear me, when I die |
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Let a nigga be strapped, ****ed up, and high |
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With my hands on the trugger, thug nigga |
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Stressin' like a mother****in' drug dealer |
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And even in the darkest nights, I'm a thug for Life |
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I got the heart to fight now |
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Mama raised a hellraiser why cry |
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That's just life in the ghetto, do or die |