The Pietasters

The Pietasters - Movin' On Up lyrics

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Walking down the street with a bottle of gin Double 
vision crossing, now my head full of sin Stumbling 
along watch the car lights pass I wish I got the number 
of the girl in class Cool malt liquor is the fuel of 
life, drowns the sorrow, pain and strife All I'll have 
to serve is a big red bowl, Swimming in toilet pee in 
your pool.

Walking down the street with a bottle of gin Double 
vision crossing, now my head full of sin Stumbling 
along watch the car lights pass I wish I got the number 
of the girl in class Blood clots, seed like, mouse in 
traps Scurry for the cover before the attacks Movin' up 
on you tonight When the fist start a flying I'll be 
feeling alright


(chorus: 'Cause I'm bigger than you and I'm badder than 
you Bigger than you, and I'm badder than you Bigger 
than you, and I'm badder than you And I'll beat you 
down like George beat Weezie)


Walking down the street with a bottle of gin Double 
vision crossing, now my head full of sin Stumbling 
along watch the car lights pass I wish I got the number 
of the girl in class Cool malt liquor is the fuel of 
life, drowns the sorrow, pain and strife All I'll have 
to serve is a big red bowl, Swimming in toilet pee in 
your pool.


(chorus) x2

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Language: English

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