Movin' Up - Carlos Jean

Came into town with the air of a conquering evil Like millions before him searching for stardom and fame Hollywood fortunes, black limousines The answer to all his dreams Movin' up, step by step He's movin' up Born on the streets where a man has to fight for survival And learning you can't put your trust in no one but yourself Desperately seeking a night to entertain Spreading his wings to be free Movin' up, step by step Movin' up (Higher) Movin' up, step by step Movin' up Poor man to rich man, he's now past the point of returning Climbing each rung of the ladder, his head in the clouds Sitting on top of the world How can he get any higher? 'Cause he's movin' up Step by step Movin' up Movin' up (Higher) Step by step Movin' up (Higher) Step by step Movin' up (Higher) Step by step

The realest thing that you can do is just putting a drum beat whit nothing but a drum beat Niggers, niggers copy my style so I need to swithc up on them I run the show now, I got the blow now You wanna hold now? You can come cop Im on the low now, I got the fo' pound Incase a mother fucker got to get shot The only time is coming, slow down See they know now, I wont hesitate to make shit hot D's will shut your block down, after your shot down We gonna come through and set up shop You niggas gone work for me now, you gone see now How I change shit, re-arrange shit See for you dog, this is new shit Im from Southside, nigga we do this They say Im grimey, its hard to find me When sun lighten up the sky Niggas wanna line me, try and kill me Go 'head nigga I dare you to try, fuck that nigga! We movin' on up, yeah we gettin' that dough, fa' sho' We movin' on up, you'll get chromed up, cash is flow fa' sho, the dough, nigga you know what? We movin' on up, yeah we gettin' that dough, fa' sho' We movin' on up, you'll get chromed up, cash is flow fa' sho, the dough, nigga you know what? I'm 'bout my bread now, I'll cut your head now You know you eatin' niggas you should be dead now I hold a glock down, I gotta drop now Nigga I'm eatin' you know I ain't go'n' stop now One more trip, one more flip I move a truckload nigga, not one brick They make me so sick, fuckin' sick to my stomach You nigga talk shit, but they know that I want it My clicks so sick, niggas know how we on it Light up more shit, the car there when we on it I spit a gem star get'cha name carved into neck Have my lil homies run up on yo' ass with the Vette Yeah I stunt in the Vette, got stash in the bank I get head in the whip, I get ass on the jet Im oh so fresh, so Im motha fuckin' clean With a 4. Inch gleam, when I pull up on the scene We movin' on up, yeah we gettin' that dough, fa' sho' We movin' on up, you'll get chromed up, cash is flow fa' sho, the dough, nigga you know what? We movin' on up, yeah we gettin' that dough, fa' sho' We movin' on up, you'll get chromed up, cash is flow fa' sho, the dough, nigga you know what? Been smokin' that dip, the PCP got 'em thinkin' they can walk on water That ecstasy will have a nigga rock hard try'na fuck your daughter The LSD will have niggas runnin' round try'na kill you for us Smokin' that piff, sippin' that yak, talkin' that shit, loadin' that strap We movin' on up, yeah we gettin' that dough, fa' sho' We movin' on up, you'll get chromed up, cash is flow fa' sho, the dough, nigga you know what? We movin' on up, yeah we gettin' that dough, fa' sho' We movin' on up, you'll get chromed up, cash is flow fa' sho, the dough, nigga you know what?

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 You ain't fresh uh, uh, nah baby Everybody wanna be a superstar baby I ain't get the dough to act like I'm 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 you're living Meanwhile your style is 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 amusement She said "What do you consider fun?" You can get it, get it (consider yourself done) 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 Being trying these rocky roads for so long Still I can hold on I'm trying to make that door to move on Papa told me to stay strong Time has come to make that change Here comes the sun, there goes the rain Take that first step to tommorow Life may bring you joy or sorrow Now I'm dottin' my i's and I'm crossin' my t's I'm movin' up and takin' care of my biz We be movin' on up, (looks like we be movin up) 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