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Touch My Soul: The Finest of Black Music, Vol. 11
Disc 1
01. Remember the Time
02. Stand by Me
03. When the Rain Begins to Fall
04. Hit Me Right
05. Open Up Your Mind
06. I Want to Know What Love Is
07. Save Me (Swanlake)
08. On the Nightshift
09. Be Alone No More
10. Too Close
11. Delicious
12. I Wanna Be Your Lover
13. Gotta Be … Movin’ on Up
14. All I Really Want
15. Come Over to My Place
16. Seven Days
17. True
18. Broken Wings
19. I’m Leavin’ U (Gotta Go, Gotta Go)
Disc 2
01. All My Life
02. My Love Is the Shhh!
03. All My Love
04. Runnin’
05. Romeo and Juliet
06. In the City
07. Playaz Need No Love
08. Back on the Map
09. Yours Faithfully
10. Suzy Rose
11. Sometimes When We Touch
12. Where I’ve Been
13. Loverbeast
14. I Can’t Find My Baby
15. Iggin’ Me
16. Someone Who Believes in You
17. If You Think I’m Jiggy
18. Angel St
19. Dear Mallika
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