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Hellrazor

[Intro]
Major! Hell motherfuckin' yeah
This one goes out to my nigga Mike Cooley, hell yeah
Mama raised a hellraiser
 
[Verse 1]
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
Taught lessons, a young nigga askin' questions
While other suckers was guessin', I was gangsta sexin'
Elementary wasn't meant for me, can't regret it
I'm headed for the penitentiary and cuttin' classing
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 on the trigger
'Cause some nigga tried to kill me
And mama raised a hellraiser, 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, stress gettin' major, unhh
 
[Hook]
Mama raised a hellraiser, stress gettin' major
Lord be my savior, unnh
Mama raised a hellraiser, stress gettin' major
Lord be my savior, unnh
Mama raised a hellraiser, stress gettin' major
Lord be my savior, unnh
Mama raised a hellraiser, stress gettin' major
Lord be my savior, unnh
Mama raised a hellraiser
Stress gettin' major, unnh
Mama raised a hellraiser, stress gettin' major
 
[Ad-Lib/Collision: 2Pac]
Dear Lord can ya feel me
 
[Verse 2]
Tell me Lord can ya feel me, show a sign
Damn near running outta time, everybody's dyin'
Mama raised a hellraiser, can't figure
Why you let the police beat down niggas
I'm startin' to think all the rich in the world is safe
While the po' babies rushin' into 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 niggas 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 hellraiser, uhh, yeah
C'mon, uhh, mama raised a hellraiser
Uhh, dear Lord can ya feel me, stress gettin' major
(Lord be my savior, unnh)
 
[Hook]
Mama raised a hellraiser, stress gettin' major
Lord be my savior, unnh
Mama raised a hellraiser, stress gettin' major
Lord be my savior, unnh
Mama raised a hellraiser, stress gettin' major
Lord be my savior, unnh
Mama raised a hellraiser, stress gettin' major
 
[Verse 3]
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, aww shit
Thug Life motherfucker, duck quick
Now am I wrong if I am don't worry me
Cause do or die gettin' high 'til they 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 how she bucked the girl, killed Latasha
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 hellraiser why cry
That's just life in the ghetto, do or die
 

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Küchensee

Das ist 'ne lange Geschichte,
Dauert ungefähr zwei Teelichte,
Zu erzählen auf einem Floß Richtung Zukunft:
Nachbarn beschweren sich über Lärm
Und Überschwemmungen.
 
Unter der Spüle hinter Abwaschschwämmen,
Glühbirnen, Waschmittel
Liegt verborgen der Weg
Zum Gasthof am Küchensee.
Auf der Auffahrt keine Reifenspuren,
Ein Pfad führt ums Haus herum,
Der Kies knirscht leise zwischen den Zehen
Unterm Steg am Küchensee.
 
Lachen und Schweigen -
Kann das immer so bleiben?
Scherben bringen Glück
Und Glück bringt Scherben,
Und ich geh' und hole Besen und Feudel*.
 
Unter der Spüle hinter Abwaschschwämmen,
Glühbirnen, Waschmittel
Liegt verborgen der Weg
Zum Gasthof am Küchensee.
Auf der Auffahrt keine Reifenspuren,
Ein Pfad führt ums Haus herum,
Der Kies knirscht leise zwischen den Zehen
Unterm Steg am Küchensee.
 
Scherben bringen Glück,
Glück bringt Scherben,
Und ich geh' und hole Besen und Feudel*.
 
Unter der Spüle hinter Abwaschschwämmen,
Glühbirnen, Waschmittel
Liegt verborgen der Weg
Zum Gasthof am Küchensee.
Auf der Auffahrt keine Reifenspuren,
Ein Pfad führt ums Haus herum,
Der Kies knirscht leise zwischen den Zehen
Unterm Steg am Küchensee.
 

Deutschlandlied (Germany) Parody

german people rarely need a break,
never tired, never late
we produce your cars and chemicals
at an extraord'nary rate
 
we are meek and kind social democrats
trying to forget our past
we love liberties, but fly the old flag
and you are sent to prison pretty fast
our appetite for pork beef and beer
sausages, sauerkraut and pastry is vast
 

Why We Try

I just want you here with me
Breathing the air you breathe
Whisper the words you know
I'll never let you go
I won't let you go. no
So won't you
Don't you know I always try to
Can't you see it in my eyes
All the reasons you are mine
Maybe that's why we try
Maybe that's why we fight
Maybe that's why we give it all to keep this love alive
Maybe that's why we try
I just want you here with me
Silence and kisses sweet
Say I'm the only one
There's nothing running we're running from
No I won't let you go
Won't you
Don't you know I always try to
Can't you see it in my eyes
All the reasons you are mine
Maybe that's why we try
Maybe that's why we fight
Maybe that's why we give it all to keep this love alive
Maybe you're all that I need
Even when you're holding me
Everything you and I have got it takes so long to find
Maybe that's why we try
oh oh oh
oh oh oh
oh oh oh
Won't you
Don't you know I always try to
Can't you see it in my eyes
All the reasons you are mine
Maybe that's why we try
Maybe that's why we fight
Maybe that's why we give it all to keep this love alive
Maybe you're all that i need
I feel it when you're holding me
Everything you and I have got it takes so long to find
Everything you and I have got it takes so long to find
Everything you and I have got it takes so long to find
Maybe that's why we try

Presence Of Love

The first heaven is silver
And you are silver you shine white light
The second heaven's sacred,
And you are sacred of pure soul
The third heaven is pearl
And your name is forever written

Oh don't walk away
No don't walk away
I'm walking in the presence of love
I'm walking in the seventh heaven
I'm alive with the agony, the ecstasy
Strive for the pleasure and the pain
I'm walking in the presence of love.

The fourth heaven is white gold
And you cry white golden tears
The fifth heaven is holy
You are the angel of sweet mercy
The sixth heaven is of ruby
Of the wind and of the earth

Oh don't walk away
No don't walk away
I'm walking in the presence of love
I'm walking in the seventh heaven
I'm alive with the agony, the ecstasy
Strive for the pleasure and the pain
I'm walking in the presence of love.

I don't want to die in a hell on earth
In the valley below in the pain and the hurt
In the sea of Danger drowning me
There's a ray of hope when I'm walking in the
Presence of love

Oh don't walk away
No don't walk away
I'm walking in the presence of love
I'm walking in the seventh heaven
I'm alive with the agony, the ecstasy
Strive for the pleasure and the pain
I'm walking in the presence of love.