2Pac Lyrics
2Pac Lyrics
"Hellrazor Lyrics"
One Wind Blows Lyrics
Wouldn't know any more than home And couldn't see much further And light won't help A wound untended grows And never heals Standing face to east Waiting for an answer But the only sound is desert wind And when the wind was cold Bundled up and packed away we shiver still Finding more than one wind blows I couldn't sleep Something kept me still and wide awake And gnawing at my breast Something I don't know I couldn't shake it Laying face to wall Plaster tells me nothing But I sense
Wouldn't know any more than home And couldn't see much further And light won't help A wound untended grows And never heals Standing face to east Waiting for an answer But the only sound is desert wind And when the wind was cold Bundled up and packed away we shiver still Finding more than one wind blows I couldn't sleep Something kept me still and wide awake And gnawing at my breast Something I don't know I couldn't shake it Laying face to wall Plaster tells me nothing But I sense
(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
Sweet Is The Night Lyrics
When the day is done and there's nowhere to run (nowhere to run) And the people of the city have all lost and won In your city dress you stand and stare (you stand and stare) And you smoke another cigarette and comb your hair And the light THE LIGHT that shines THAT SHINES Paints a trace of sadness On the street THE STREET I wait I WAIT But I can't seem to get to you. oh, you start to sway, check your Cartier (it's gettin' late) 'Cos it's getting late, you
thoughWhen the day is done and there's nowhere to run (nowhere to run) And the people of the city have all lost and won In your city dress you stand and stare (you stand and stare) And you smoke another cigarette and comb your hair And the light THE LIGHT that shines THAT SHINES Paints a trace of sadness On the street THE STREET I wait I WAIT But I can't seem to get to you. oh, you start to sway, check your Cartier (it's gettin' late) 'Cos it's getting late, you
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
This is exist not a hole More than hardwood not just floors And I'm waiting for this weather now to clear catching weather in my heather of a stone this is my mind Screaming phases tapping shoulders in a flight Some things can't be ignored This is home this is sweet home Home's a prom queen seventeen my dandy lion dream used to sway on swings Though it never meant a thing My film became silent when she said to me When this night is over so are we Don't cry dear Anne Because I'
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
Romans 12:1 Lyrics
Brothers and sisters, I beg you In light of all He's done for us To offer yourselves in worship to our God Brothers and sisters, I ask you Present yourselves a living sacrifice Holy and acceptable to our God Jesus, we come to worship You Jesus, we come to lift You high Jesus, we come to honor You with our lives Father, we come to You humbly Recognizing Your infinite glory Jesus, we're so grateful for Your sacrifice Spirit, we ask You to fill us To come in and change us and move us To ca
nigga crazy!Brothers and sisters, I beg you In light of all He's done for us To offer yourselves in worship to our God Brothers and sisters, I ask you Present yourselves a living sacrifice Holy and acceptable to our God Jesus, we come to worship You Jesus, we come to lift You high Jesus, we come to honor You with our lives Father, we come to You humbly Recognizing Your infinite glory Jesus, we're so grateful for Your sacrifice Spirit, we ask You to fill us To come in and change us and move us To ca
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