Man Above - Erick Sermon

Intro: 
All this way  I'm doing my thang (x2) 

Verse 1: 
Guess who? The realist flavors like mystic 
Coming through with drama  question my karma 
E Double mack supreme  um I got cha  I'm in my land crusier pumpin' Junior 
M.A.F.I.A. 
I'm freshly dipped and I'm ready for the night  I'm doin' the boom bang 
boogie band for my niggas 
No gold diggers  it might resort to triggers 
But a few tricks that's down for the cause, breakin' all laws, and takin' 
off they drawers 
Cristle flowin', Moet flowin', Don P flowin', y'all not knowin' 
Huh, it's on like that and everybody's welcome 
So react, bitch no diggity, Ain't No Future In my Frontin', just ask MC 
Breed 
Yo Jazzy bring the leaves 

Hook: 
I got freaks in the living room gettin' it on and they ain't leavin' till 
six in the morining 
Yeah, cause I'm the man above and if you're going down, um I got 'em (x2) 

Verse 2: 
Lookin' at my Roley it's about that time, a quarter past 9 
I'm lookin' through my blind, cars start rollin' up 
It's my niggas and my cousin Jah-Boogie with the goodies 
And behind his ass some girls in a Wrangler 
Gettin' out doin' it, I'm watchin' them persuein' it 
Huh, they all come in, I give my niggas a pound 
Just chill while I start the sound, now the vibe is on like butter on 
popcorn (say what?) 
So we gonna do it all night long, 3 hours past by, I'm off the hook 
There's girls everywhere, I swear, I swear 
Smoke in the atmosphere, indo on the window 
Check out this light ?, on this here single, ha ha ha 
I freaks the funk for my people, y'all know the sequal, technique is mad