Gotta Be... Movin' On Up

Chorus: Prince Be

we be movin' on up

to the eastside

where I can do my bid in a phat ass crib in the sky

we be movin' on up

to the eastside

and it looks like we gonna get some cream from the pie

Verse 1: Ky-Mani

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 nigga 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' niggas 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

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Verse 2: Prince Be

you ain't fresh

unh-uh nah baby

everybody wanna 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 parkplace

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 wanna 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

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Verse 3: Ky-Mani

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 tommorrow

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

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