the man, the man from upstairs! I'm the man, the man from upstairs! I'm the man, the man from upstairs! I'm the man, the man from upstairs! Whoa,
a voice that said: a??I'm the man upstairs, I'm the man upstairs.a?? He's the man upstairs, he's the man, he's the man upstairs.
Oversættelse: Smerte. Man Ovenpå (What A Man Version).
Oversættelse: Smerte. Manden Upstairs.
care, 'cause I'm sayin' my prayers to the Man upstairs keepin' my niggas out here so strong, endurin' this pain and strain to survive. Lookin' out
this music, i??? be dead, fuck a jail, ??¶ ause a nigga ain??° never goinback to that hell. Feel me. Kill me. And if it wasn??° for the man upstairs
grams upstairs preppin' for church Matchin' up her hat, shoes, pocketbooks and skirts I break her off some dubs, so she can go see the preacher man Even
the door You tear men down like Roger Moore I cheated myself Like I knew I would I told you, I was trouble You know that I'm no good Upstairs in bed
in my throat Reservation for one, plus a table for three Ev, Prev, and MC and my man Chali Chorus (Verse 2: MadChild) Silver surfer, spider man mister
shotgun in the Lex So with my man low to flex I'm restin where they handle the Tecs And the lyrical vandal is next flow So my man, my mizza, my man Militant
by a solider I can't be scared Got the whole hood behind me and the man upstairs Life's like a test you know your gon stress People think they know you best Let the pain
My life, is in the hands of the man upstairs Through trials and tribulations, he'll always be there You see, I know he loves me and I know he cares And
the money we blow Other people baby, gettin' like a hundred a show When they see us, bitches pass out, they holdin' the flow Man haters, don't wanna see the next man
ain't the best Get off the D, get off the I and let your keyboard figure the rest Cause I impress my own self, and only the man upstairs can judge me
' you Down another aisle to some strange young man You see just at the point where your growin' pains stop Mine begin Yesterday, you were kind of a pain
funk alive The man at the door invited us inside He said there isn't any cover if you're keepin' up the vibe We took it upstairs to big up the area
the Carter motherfucker I came back around It's the Carter motherfucker I came back around It's the Carter motherfucker Let me show you my buildin' man
my servitude scripts in the derby sets (sorry)(correction: who refused to renew my seventh prescription of Darvisetts) I'm the old man who lives upstairs