Extra Mannish - E-40

I’m a little mannish muthafucka

I take after my older brother

Started off selling marijuana but now I’m selling yola

Shit was gettin hella funky at first

When a nigga was stealin a bitches purse

Ended up gettin kicked out of every Vallejo school

They clowned me like a circus

I was the little mannish motherfucker 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 ass

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 ass back and forth ta court

I said «momma I’mma 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 fucking white man

21 dollars might buy me some porrige Chicken George

I’m tired of muthafuckas fuckin 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

Niggas was trippin' off me cuz I was a young muthafucka 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 ass till they find out where you sleep

Muthafucka it’s kamikaze

Don’t even try me ahh

I bars none you best believe that I’mma bring me ah

Fully automatic Tommy with the infared say I’m sorry

Before I pump your ass 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 shit 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 nigga like me

Would become such a bad ass youngster

My mommy and daddy done fucked 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 ass nigga

Guess who comes through, comes through

It’s me the Y-O-U-N-G

I’m just as mannish as I wanna be I pack a 30−30

Niggas wanna blast me because I’m down and dirty

Extra mannish how I’m livin and I’m fuckin my neighbors bitch an

She lovin' every minute of the dick that I be givin

Bitches on my jock, Bitches on my jock

Suckas on the block know I got a Glock

Bini caps, B-coats and all of that

I’m beatin niggas down with a baseball bat

I’m havin revenues I’m gettin paid fool

A ghetto muthafucka with an attitude

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