E-40 - Extra Manish Lyrics

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I'm a little mannish mutha****a
I take after my older brother
Started off selling marijuana but now I'm selling yola
**** was gettin' hella funky at first
When a ***** was stealin' a *****es purse
Ended up gettin' kicked out of every Vallejo school
They clocked me like a circus
I was the little mannish ************ 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 ***
Cause I be moving fast and I'd be tryin' to stash
Beat up the pizza man and then I straight dashed
Disobedient sport cut my days short
My momma got tired of takin' my *** 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
Twenty one dollars a month
Five o'clock in the morning
Damn I'm slavin' for the ****ing white man
Twenty one dollars might buy me some ??(poor carpet chicken george)
I'm tired of mutha****as ****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'
*****z was trippin' off me 'cause I was a young mutha****a ballin'
Gettin' my fetti on but when there was funk I had to starve
Time to fetch the choppers and bring out the you-hauls
Extra mannish
I make you vanish
I play for keep
Investigate that *** till they find out where you sleep
Mutha****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 *** 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 **** 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 ***** like me
Would become such a bad *** youngster
My mommy and daddy done ****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 *** *****

Guess who comes through, comes through
It's me the why-O-you-N-G
I'm just as mannish as I wanna be I pack a 30-30
*****s wanna blast me because I'm down and dirty
Extra mannish how I'm livin' and I'm ****in' my neighbors ***** an
She lovin' every minute of the **** that I be givin'
*****es on my jock , *****es on my jock
Suckas on the block know I got a glock
Bini caps, be-coats and all of that
I'm beatin' *****s down with a baseball bat
I'm havin' revenues I'm gettin' paid fool
A ghetto mutha****a with an attitude
S-I-see-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

Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Drought Season
  • 2 Rat Heads
  • 3 Federal
  • 4 Outsmart the Po Po's
  • 5 Hide 'n' Seek
  • 6 Carlos Rossi
  • 7 Tanji II
  • 8 Let Him Have It
  • 9 Questions
  • 10 Extra Manish
  • 11 Get Em Up
  • 12 Nuttin Ass Nigga
  • 13 Rasta Funky Style
  • 14 Shots Out