Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Extra Mannish , by - E-40. Release date: 27.04.2008
Song language: English
Extra Mannish |
| 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 |