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E-40 - Extra Mannish Şarkı Sözleri
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 clocked 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´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 fucking white man 21 dollars might buy me some??(poor carpet 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 niggaz 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 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 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 (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 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 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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