Senseless Page #10

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Make you bite eight

Run the jugs on the lightweight

Monopolize green

Front lawn, home of thieves

Baby, burners get squeezed

Move up, move in

Apartment 22-N

Forty-four's for the man

Trip's put into it

Shady broad's off to a friend

Who hate us

Little Kevin double jammed

On the lam now in Vegas

Playin' Biggie, mo' money, mo' jiggy

Pick me

The mo' stones the mo' iffy

Top ten

Smokin' pain in the range

with my nigga Sharkaine

Rose fair

People on the street

Broken nose, red

All of us we be tough

If you ain't eatin' this up

Like we might fold

Several niggas runnin'

like it's white gold

Dyin' hope, denying

it ain't the right gold

- Where you from

- Brooklyn, baby Brooklyn, baby

El Capitan

Call me John if you call, baby

- Movin' on up

- Looks like you'll be moving up

- Hey, hey

- La la la-la-la la la

- We be movin' on up

- Looks like you'll be moving up

Hey, hey

- And it looks like you're

gonna get some of the pie

- La la la-la-la

You ain't fresh

Uh-uh, naw, baby

Everybody wanna be

a superstar, baby

I didn't get the dough to act

like I'm better than you

I just got things to do

Ooh-la-la, oui, oui

Freak freak

You say you want trim

You say you want chic

And honey dips rubbin' on

your money clip

Hangin' at your place

Boardwalk and Park Place

Acting all cool

Look at you higher 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 amusement

She said

What do you consider fun

- Consider yourself done

- Movin' on up

- Looks like you'll be movin' up

- To the East Side

- Hey, hey

- Come on, baby

- La la la-la-la la la

- Trying to do business

is cramping my style

- Oh, hey

- Looks like you'll be movin' up

- Baby, looks like we

gonna get some grief

- La la la-la-la

Hey, said I

Been trying this rocky road

for so long

Still I had to hold on

I'm trying to make that dough

to move on

Papa told me

Stay strong

The time has come

to make that change

Whoa, here comes the sun

There goes the rain

Hey, hey

Take that first step to tomorrow

Hey, hey

Life may bring you joy or sorrow

Whoa, now I'm dotting my I's

and crossing my T's

Lord, yeah, I'm movin' up

and takin' care of my biz

Whoa-oh

- Looks like you'll be movin' up

- To the East Side

- [Man Vocalizing]

- La la la-la-la la la

Whoa, oh, yeah

- Hey, hey, hey

- Looks like you'll be movin' up

La la la-la-la

[Vocalizing]

- Looks like you'll be movin' up

- Hey, hey

La la la-la-la la la

We be movin' on up

- Looks like you'll be movin' up

- To the East Side

- Hey, hey

- La la la-la-la

You ain't fresh

Uh-uh, naw, baby

Everybody wanna be

a superstar, baby

I didn't get the dough

to act like I'm better than you

I just got things to do

Ooh-la-la, oui, oui

Freak freak

You say you want trim

You say you want chic

And honey dips rubbin' on

your money clip

Hangin' at your place

Boardwalk and Park Place

Acting all cool

Look at you higher livin'

Meanwhile, your style's

played out like racism

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