
Gotta Be... Movin’ on Up (Morales Radio Edit) P.M. Dawn (Ft. Ky-Mani Marley)
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We be movin' on up, (la,la,la,la,la) to the eastside
Where I can do my bid in a fat ass crib in the sky
We be movin' on up, (la,la,la,la,la) to the eastside
And it looks like we're gonna get some cream from the pie
Right, right
Got to take some time to clear my mind
Don't want to think about the problems
Want to leave the west head up to the east side
The way is block I need to get by
Now life is a rocky road, on my shoulders got to bear the load
And if I'm wrong I'm letting you know to throw the negative
Thoughts overboard
Hey mamma dry your teary eyes cause
I'm a do what I can do so we can get right by and-
If I fall down I'm a get on up and make another try
Up top I'm a find a place ain't gonna stop until
I see the pretty smile on your face
So now you know, we be, we be, we be....
We be movin' on up, (la,la,la,la,la) to the eastside
Where I can do my bid in a fat ass crib in the sky
We be movin' on up, (la,la,la,la,la) to the eastside
And it looks like we're gonna get some cream from the pie
Right, right
Where I can do my bid in a fat ass crib in the sky
We be movin' on up, (la,la,la,la,la) to the eastside
And it looks like we're gonna get some cream from the pie
Right, right
Got to take some time to clear my mind
Don't want to think about the problems
Want to leave the west head up to the east side
The way is block I need to get by
Now life is a rocky road, on my shoulders got to bear the load
And if I'm wrong I'm letting you know to throw the negative
Thoughts overboard
Hey mamma dry your teary eyes cause
I'm a do what I can do so we can get right by and-
If I fall down I'm a get on up and make another try
Up top I'm a find a place ain't gonna stop until
I see the pretty smile on your face
So now you know, we be, we be, we be....
We be movin' on up, (la,la,la,la,la) to the eastside
Where I can do my bid in a fat ass crib in the sky
We be movin' on up, (la,la,la,la,la) to the eastside
And it looks like we're gonna get some cream from the pie
Right, right
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