Gotta Be... Movin' On Up Lyrics - Pm Dawn

We be movin on up, to the eastside 

(La, la, la, la, la) 

Where I can do my bid in a fat ass crib in the sky 

We be movin on up, to the eastside 

(La, la, la, la, la) 

And it looks like were gonna get some cream from the pie 

Right, right 

Got to take some time to clear my mind 

Dont 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 Im wrong Im letting you know to throw the negative 

Thoughts overboard 

Hey mamma dry your teary eyes 

'Cause Im a do what I can do so we can get right by 

And if I fall down Im a get on up and make another try 

Up top Im a find a place aint 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, to the eastside 

(La, la, la, la, la) 

Where I can do my bid in a fat ass crib in the sky 

We be movin on up, to the eastside 

(La, la, la, la, la) 

And it looks like were gonna get some cream from the pie 

Right, right 

You aint fresh uh, uh, nah, baby 

Everybody wanna be a superstar, baby 

I aint get the dough to act like Im better than you 

I just got things to do, oh lala, oui oui, freak, freak 

You say you want trendy, you say you want sheek 

And honey dips, rubbing on your money clip 

Hanging on your place, boardwalk and park place 

Acting all new look at you how youre living 

Meanwhile your style is played out like racism 

Me Im fresh out of love is 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 amusement 

She said what do you consider fun? 

You can get it, get it 

(Consider yourself done) 

We be movin on up, to the eastside 

(La, la, la, la, la) 

Where I can do my bid in a fat ass crib in the sky 

We be movin on up, to the eastside 

(La, la, la, la, la) 

And it looks like were gonna get some cream from the pie 

Right, right 

Being trying these rocky roads for so long 

Still I cant hold on 

Im trying to make that door move on 

Papa told me to stay strong 

Time has come for that change 

Here comes the sun, there goes the rain 

Take that first up to tomorrow 

Laugh me, bring you joy to sorrow 

Now Im gettin my eyes, Im crossin my tears 

Im movin up and takin care of my biz 

We be movin on up, to the eastside 

(Looks like we be movin' up) 

Where I can do my bid in a fat ass crib in the sky 

We be movin on up, to the eastside 

(La, la, la, la, la) 

And it looks like were gonna get some cream from the pie 

Right, right