Pm Dawn - Gotta Be... Movin' on Up lyrics

[Chorus:] We be movin' on up To the eastside Where I can do my bid in a phat a** crib in the sky We be movin' on up To the eastside And it looks like we gonna get some cream from the pie I always aim at the right gate Make you bite ate Running jooks on the lightweight Monopolize jeans Brooklyn hone my genes Baby burners get squeezed Move up movin' apartment twenty two m Forty fours for the coolin' Trips puttin' two in Shadey broads off tour suin' Who hate us Little Kevin double down on eleven out in Vegas Playin' Biggie Mo money mo jiggy Flig me The more stones the more izee Toxen Smoking pain in the range with my n***a Shockem Rose fed keep a road straight Broken nose red Baller bust we the dust If you ain't eatin' it's us Like we might fold Servin' n***as frontin' like it's white gold Dying hold the lying ain't the right goal (where you from?) Brooklyn baby Brooklyn baby I'll cap your top call me John if you want lady [Chorus:] You ain't fresh Unh-uh nah baby Everybody want to be a superstar baby I ain't get the dough to act like abandon you I just got things to do Ooh la la oui oui Freak freak You say you want trendy you say you want sheik And honey dips rubbin' on your money clip Hangin' at your place Boardwalk and Park Place Actin' all new Look at you how ya livin' Meanwhile your style's played out like racism Me I'm fresh out of love it's quite tragic When all they want to do is inspect my gadget And change a Superman to Clark Kent All for the sake of fake amusment She said what do you consider fun If you can get it get it get it [Chorus:] Said I been tryin' these rocky roads for so long Still I had to hold on I'm trying to make that dough to move on Papa told me stay strong Time has come to make that change Woah Here comes the sun there goes the rain Take that first step to tomorrow Hey hey Life may bring you joy and sorrow Woah Now I'm dottin' my I's and crossin' my t's Lordy I'm moving up Takin' care of my biz [Chorus:]