E-40 - Extra Manish lyrics

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E-40 - Extra Manish lyrics

[E-40] I'm a little mannish muthaf**a I take after my older brother Started off selling marijuana but now I'm selling yola sh** was gettin hella funky at first when a n***a was stealin a b**hes purse Ended up gettin kicked out of every Vallejo school they clocked me like a circus I was the little mannish motherf**er showing off in the back of the church My momma was quick to hit me with a switch and I say "that hurts" Get to the house, go to my room and talk some trash I never believed a hard head made a soft a** Cuz I be moving fast and I'd be tryin to stash Beat up the pizza man and then I straight dashed Disobidient sport cut my days short My momma got tired of takin' my a** back and forth ta court I said "momma I'ma straighten up for you and I promise I won't warrant" Got me a job as a paper boy 21 dollars a month 5 o'clock in the morning Damn I'm slavin' for the f**ing white man 21 dollars might buy me some ??(poor carpet chicken george) I'm tired of muthaf**as f**in over me How can I find a way to make some real money? But you don't feel me I was tired of being broke lookin coked down Came up off a twenty dollar put me down Next thing you know I was up to about a quarter of a ki' rollin n***az was trippin' off me cuz I was a young muthaf**a ballin' Gettin my fetti on but when there was funk I had to starve Time to fetch the choppers and bring out the U-hauls Extra mannish I make you vanish I play for keep Investigate that a** till they find out where you sleep Muthaf**a it's commakausi Don't even try me ahh I bars none you best believe that I'ma bring me ah Fully automatic Tommy with the infared say I'm sorry Before I pump your a** full of lead and dump the body Extra mannish, that's what people be calling me Oh we can be cool until you get to threatening me I loose my temper and sh** my eyes turn red Blow my top and get real hot at the head I guess I'm a failure, I gots no future in my front All I'm able to do is sell dope and hit the blunt Don't ask me why Sometimes I go to church and testify The preacher preaches and I be dang near ready to cry Repute the devil I got to get out of the ghetto freak Sometimes I wonder if mommy and daddy really payin me Who would ever thought that a n***a like me would become such a bad a** youngster My mommy and daddy done f**ed around and created a damn monster Why couldn't I wait till I was bigger before I started drinking malt liquor I guess I was a nappy headed stubborn little mannish a** n***a [Mugzy] Guess who comes through, comes through It's me the Y-O-U-N-G M-U-G-Z I'm just as mannish as I wanna be I pack a 30-30 n***as wanna blast me because I'm down and dirty Extra mannish how I'm livin and I'm f**in my neighbors b**h an She lovin' every minute of the dick that I be givin b**hes on my jock , b**hes on my jock s**as on the block know I got a glock Bini caps, B-coats and all of that I'm beatin n***as down with a baseball bat I'm havin revenues I'm gettin paid fool A ghetto muthaf**a with an attitude S-I-C-K W-I-D I-T It's young mugzy and E-40 It's explains why it's hard for us blacks and hispanics And why we turned extra mannish

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