[Verse 1: 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 n***a was snatchin' a bitch's purse and ended up gettin' kicked out of every school in Vallejo
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
'Cause I be moving fast, and I be tryin to stash
Beat up the pizza man, then I straight dash
Disobedient sport, cut my days short
My momma got tired of takin' my ass back and forth to court
I said, "Momma I'ma straighten up for you and I promise I won't warrant"
Got me a job as a paperboy, 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 porridge, call me 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
N***as was trippin' off me 'cause 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-haul
Extra mannish
I make you vanish
I play for keep
Investigate that ass till I find out where you sleep
Muthafucka, it's kamikaze
Don't even try me ahh
I bars none, best believe that I'ma bring me a
Fully automatic Tommy with the infrared, 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 lose 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 got 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
Rebuke the devil, I got to get up out of the ghetto freak
Sometimes I wonder if mommy and daddy really planned me
Who would ever thought that a n***a like me would become such a badass 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 n***a
[Verse 2: 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
N***as wanna blast me because I'm down and dirty
Extra mannish how I'm livin' and I'm fuckin my neighbor's bitch and
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 that
I'm beatin' n***as 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
Explainin, why it's hard for us blacks and Hispanics
And why we turned extra mannish