Movin On Up )
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The realist thing you could do
Is put a drum beat wit nothing but a drum beat

Niggas niggas copy my style russ
Thats why I had to switch upon 'em, know what I mean
Man niggas copy my style man

I run the show now, I got the blow now
You wanna hold now? You can come cop
I'm on the low now, I got the fo' pound
Encase 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
I'm from Southside, nigga we do this
They say I'm 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!

[Chorus]
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 gone 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 tek
Yeah I stunt in the 'vette , got stash in the bank
I get head in the whip, I get ass on the jet
I'm oh so fresh, so I'm mothafuckin' clean
With a 4 inch gleam, when I pull up on the scene

[Chorus]

Been smokin' that dip, the P.C.P. got 'em thinkin' they can walk on water
That ecstasy will have a nigga rock hard tryna fuck your daughter
The L.S.D. will have niggas runnin' round tryna kill you for us
Smokin' that piff, sippin' that yak, talkin' that shit, loadin' that strap





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

In "Movin On Up," 50 Cent reflects on his past and his current success as a rapper and drug dealer. He boasts about his ability to switch up his style to keep ahead of copycats, and describes how he now runs the show with money and power. He warns his enemies that he won't hesitate to make things hot and that he's heavily armed. The chorus repeats the line, "We movin' on up, yeah we gettin' that dough, fa' sho'," signaling his ultimate goal of attaining wealth and success.


The lyrics of "Movin On Up" are a reflection of 50 Cent's life and the environment in which he grew up. The rapper started dealing drugs at a young age and was shot nine times in a drive-by shooting in 2000. This event changed his life and gave him the motivation to pursue music. He was eventually signed to Eminem's label, Shady Records, and became a successful rapper known for his gritty lyrics and catchy hooks.


The song also touches on the use of drugs and the dangerous effects they can have on people's behavior. 50 Cent describes the drugs PCP, ecstasy, LSD, and marijuana, and how they can cause users to become violent and reckless. Overall, "Movin On Up" is a powerful testament to 50 Cent's determination to succeed despite his past and the obstacles he faced.


Line by Line Meaning

The realist thing you could do
The most honest action you can take


Is put a drum beat wit nothing but a drum beat
Just make simple, stripped-back music


Niggas niggas copy my style russ
People are imitating my style


Thats why I had to switch upon 'em, know what I mean
That's why I changed things up on them


Man niggas copy my style man
People are copying my style


I run the show now, I got the blow now
I'm in charge now, I have the drugs


You wanna hold now? You can come cop
If you want it, come buy it from me


I'm on the low now, I got the fo' pound
I'm keeping a low profile and I have a gun


Encase a mother fucker got to get shot
In case I have to shoot someone


The only time is coming, slow down
Be patient, it'll happen in due time


See they know now, I wont hesitate to make shit hot
They know I'm not afraid to make things violent


D's will shut your block down, after your shot down
Police will come after you once you've been shot


We gonna come through and set up shop
We're taking over your territory


You niggas gone work for me now, you gone see now
You're going to have to work for me


How I change shit, re-arrange shit
I'm going to shake things up


See for you dog, this is new shit
This is a new situation for you


I'm from Southside, nigga we do this
I come from a place where this is normal


They say I'm grimey, its hard to find me
They say I'm shady and hard to locate


When sun lighten up the sky
When the sun rises


Niggas wanna line me, try and kill me
People want to kill me


Go 'head nigga I dare you to try, fuck that nigga!
Go ahead and try to kill me, I don't care


We movin' on up, yeah we gettin' that dough, fa' sho'
We're making money and rising up


We movin' on up, you'll get chromed up, Cash is flow fa' sho', the dough, nigga you know what?
If you're with us, you'll succeed and make money too


I'm 'bout my bread now, I'll cut your head now
I'm focused on making money and I'll harm you for it


You know you eatin' niggas you should be dead now
If you're successful, you're a target and should be dead


I hold a glock down, I gotta drop now
I carry a gun and I'm ready to use it


Nigga I'm eatin' you know I ain't gone stop now
I'm making money and I'm not going to stop


One more trip, one more flip
One more drug deal


I move a truckload nigga, not one brick
I move large quantities of drugs


They make me so sick, fuckin' sick to my stomach
I'm disgusted by people who talk but don't act


You nigga talk shit, but they know that I want it
People talk badly about me, but they know I'm successful


My clicks so sick, niggas know how we on it
My crew is impressive and feared


Light up more shit, the car there when we on it
We smoke weed and drive around


I spit a gem star get'cha name carved into neck
I rap about violence and harming people


Have my lil' homies run up on yo' ass with the tek
I have others do my dirty work for me


Yeah I stunt in the 'vette, got stash in the bank
I show off my wealth and I save my money


I get head in the whip, I get ass on the jet
I have sex with women in my car and on planes


I'm oh so fresh, so I'm mothafuckin' clean
I'm stylish and clean


With a 4 inch gleam, when I pull up on the scene
I have a nice gun and make an entrance


Been smokin' that dip, the P.C.P. got 'em thinkin' they can walk on water
People are getting high on PCP and feeling invincible


That ecstasy will have a nigga rock hard tryna fuck your daughter
Ecstasy makes men horny and willing to do anything


The L.S.D. will have niggas runnin' round tryna kill you for us
LSD can make people violent and willing to harm others


Smokin' that piff, sippin' that yak, talkin' that shit, loadin' that strap
People smoke weed and drink, talk boldly, and carry guns




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: CURTIS JAMES JACKSON, CHRISTINE PERREN, FREDDIE PERREN, LEON WARE, CHRISTINE YARIAN

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