Tupac Shakur Hellrazor Lyrics

Major
Hell m____-f___in' Yeah
This one goes out to my n____ Mike Coolage
Hell Yeah

(Verse 1)
Born thuggin', heartless and mean muggin' at 16
On the scene watching fiends buggin'
Kicking up dust with the older G's
Soaking 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 a b____ from a prostitute
Was taught lessons...a young n____ asking questions
While other suckas was guessing, I was gangsta s__ing
Elementary wasn't meant for me...can't regret it
I'm headed for the penitentiary
I'm cut classes, I'm f___in blastin', straight mashin'...
Mobbing through the overpass laughing
While these other m_________ers try to figure out
No doubt...they jealous of a n____'s clout
Tell me Lord can ya feel me...
I keep my finger on the trigger, cause some n____s tried to kill me
And mama raised a hellraiser
Everyday getting paid, police on my pager...straight stressing
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...m_________ers
Every time I see the paper, I see my picture
When a n____ gettin' richer they come to get ya
It's like a m_________in' trap
And they wonder why it's hard being black
Dear Lord can ya feel me....gettin' major...ugh
Mama raised a hellraiser

Hook:
Stress gettin' major
Lord be my Savior
Mama raised a hellrazor

(Verse 2)
Tell me Lord can ya feel me, show a sign
d___ near running outta time...everybody's dying
Mama raised a hellraiser...I can't figure
Why ya let the police beat down n____s
I'm startin' to think all the rich in the world is safe
While the po' babies rushing into early graves
God probably saved the youth
Ain't nothing 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 a 16 shot...semi-automatic
Crooked cop killin' glock...
Tell me Lord can ya feel me, show a way
I'm praying, but my enemies won't go away
And everywhere I turn, I see n____s burn
And every n____ that I know is on death row
My younger homie's 17 and he paid a price
Li'l young m_________er doing triple life
Though I tell him in his letters, its getting better
If my n____ knew the truth, he'd hit the roof
Just heard ya baby's mama...was smoked out
f___ the drama...wanna break my loc out
Smoking blunts getting drunk off that Tanqueray gin
'Bout to break my n____ out the f___in'...pen
Mama raised a hellraiser...Come on...ugh
Mama raised a hellraiser
Dear Lord can ya feel me

Hook:
Stress gettin' major
Lord be my Savior
Mama raised a hellrazor

(Verse 3)
Dear Lord can ya hear me...It's just me
A young n____ 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 n____ craazy
I got my .357...can't control it
Screaming die m_________er and he's...loaded
Everybody run for cover...Aww s___
Thug life m_________er! Duck quick
Now am I wrong, if I am don't worry me
It's Do or Die getting high 'til they bury me
Dear Lord if ya hear me, tell me why
A lil girl like Latasha...had to die
She never got to see the bullet...just heard the shot
Her little body couldn't take it...she shook and dropped
When it's all on the news how she bucked the girl...to kill Latasha
Now screaming f___ The World...
In the end it's my friends...that flip flop
Lips locked on my d___ when my s___ drop
Thug life m_________er! I lick shots
Every n____ on my block...drop 2 cops
Dear Lord can ya hear me...when I die
Let a n____ be strapped, f___ed up, and high
With my hands on the trigger...thug n____
Stressing like a m_________ing drug dealer
And even in the darkest nights,I'ma thug fo' life
I got the heart to fight...now
Mama raised a hellraiser...why cry
That's just life in the ghetto...Do or Die
(Exhales)