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