Hellrazor Lyrics - R U Still Down? (remember Me) - 2pac

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 

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They jealous of a nigga's clout, tell me Lord 

Can Ya feel me? I keep my finger on the trigger 

'Cause some nigga tried to kill me 

And Mama raised a hellrazor, 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, uh 

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major 

Lord, be my Savior, uh 

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major 

Lord, be my Savior, uh 

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Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major 

Lord, be my Savior, uh 

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major 

Lord, be my Savior, uh 

Mama raised a hellrazor 

Dear Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress gettin' major, uh 

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major 

Tell me Lord, can Ya feel me? Show a sign 

Damn, we're 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, uh, yeah 

C'mon, uh, Mama raised a hellrazor 

Uh, dear Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress gettin' major 

Lord, be my Savior, uh 

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major 

Lord, be my Savior, uh 

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major 

Lord, be my Savior, uh 

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 

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 trigger, 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 hellrazor why cry 

That's just life in the ghetto, do or die