Mannish Boy Ringtones

Oh yeah, yeah Oh yes Everything gonna be alright Oh yeah, yeah Now when I was a young boy At the age of five My mother said I'll be The greatest man alive And now I'm a man I'm over twenty-one You better believe me, baby And I'll say, we can have lots of fun I'm a man Huh huh huh huh huh A man Oh yeah Oh yeah (oh yeah) Oh yeah The line I shoot Will never miss And when I make love to you baby You just can't resist Ooh, ain't that man Spelled "M" "A" child "N" No "B" "O" child "Y" That spell mannish boy I'm a man A man I'm a man I'm a man I sittin' on the outside Just me and my mate I made the move Come up two hours late Ain't that a man No "B" "O" child "Y" That spell mannish boy I'm a man I'm a man I'm a full grown man, baby Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah All you pretty women Stand in line I make love with you baby In an hour's time I'm a man I'm a man Oh yeah (oh yeah) Oh yeah (oh yeah)

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 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

Well, you spent all my money and you stayed out late You won't wash my clothes and fix my plate Well oh baby, you just got to go Well, I still love you baby, but I won't be your fool no more Well, you're messing with my love like a childish game And the way that you treat me is a crying shame Well oh baby, you just got to go Well, I still love you baby, but I won't be your fool no more Well, you're drinking bad whisky just as fast as you can And you're running around from man to man Well oh baby, you just got to go Well, I still love you baby, but I won't be your fool no more Well, you told me you was going to a movie show Then you're walking down the street with Jim and Joe Well oh baby, you just got to go Well, I still love you baby, but I won't be your fool no more