Man Upstairs ft. Keith Wallace Lyrics

I had to get it on my own

Wouldnt nobody help

Where were you whn I was down

It wasnt nobody there

Had to run back to my father

Yea the man upstairs

Mamma told me talk to you whenever trouble near

And one simple touch from you

One simple touch from you now yea

One simple touch from you

And one simple touch from you now Yea

Sick and tired of being sick and tired Had to turn it over to the big man

Ship sinking but ill never fold

Im doing back strokes in this quicksand

I was made for it by the grace of god

I been beating the odds my whole life

From the random seizures to the courtroom

I gotta thak god for his guiding light

I been a boss made hella moves

But niggaz just wouldnt respect it

Put niggaz on before I got me

Same nigga be the one to test me

Wash my hands with all this pussy shit

Turn it over to my father

It was you that mamma told me to Call if I ever had a problem

So why am I so lost we lost

And takash still breathing

Now my cousin david I thought that you would never leave me

Praying for tchula

Thats my hometown

It made me who I am

So when its crunch time Im mamba Style

Jumping out the gym