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Simon Says

Pharoahe Monch
[02:55.03]·
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[00:22.26] Get the fuck up!

[00:23.88] Simon says get the fuck up!

[00:26.01] Throw your hands in the sky (bo! Bo! Bo! Bo!)

[00:28.67] Queens is in the back sippin yak y'all what's up?

[00:32.16] Girls, rub on your titties (yeah)

[00:34.01] Yeah i said it - rub on your titties

[00:36.42] New york city gritty committee pity the fool that

[00:38.54] Act shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty

[00:43.07] Y'all know the name

[00:44.13] Pharoahe-fuckin-monch, ain't a damn thang changed

[00:46.53] You all up in the range, then your shit's inebriated

[00:48.92] Phased from your original plan, you deviated

[00:51.31] I alleviated the pain, with a long-term goal

[00:53.17] Took my underground loot, without the gold

[00:56.35] You sold platinum round the world, i sold wood in the hood

[00:58.74] But when i'm in the street, then shit it's all good

[01:01.41] I'm soon to motivate the room, control the game like tomb raider

[01:04.06] Roc-clock dollars flip, tips like a waiter

[01:06.73] Style's greater, let my lyrics annoint

[01:09.11] If you holdin up the wall, then you missin the point

[01:13.38] Get the fuck up!

[01:15.24] Simon says get the fuck up!

[01:17.37] Put your hands to the sky (bo! Bo! Bo! Bo!)

[01:19.75] Brooklyn in the back shootin craps now what's up?

[01:23.21] Girlies, rub on your titties (yeah)

[01:25.33] Fuck it i said, rub on your titties

[01:27.45] New york city gritty committee, pity the fool that

[01:29.85] Act shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty

[01:33.32] (Yo, where you at?) uptown let me see em

[01:34.91] Notorious for the six-fives and the bm's

[01:37.58] Heads give you beef, you put em in the mausoleum

[01:39.98] And the shit don't start pumpin til after 12 pm

[01:42.36] Ugnh, ignorant minds, i free em

[01:45.30] If you tired of the same old everyday you will agree I'm

[01:47.69] The most obligated, hard and r-rated

[01:50.08] Stated to be the best, i must confess the star made it

[01:52.74] Some might even say this song is sexist-es

[01:55.39] Cause i asked the girls to rub on their breast-eses

[01:58.05] Whether your ridin the train or in lexus-es

[02:00.44] This is for either/or rollies or timex-eses

[02:03.10] Wicked like exorcist, this is the joint

[02:05.49] You holdin up the wall, then you missin the point

[02:09.78] Get the fuck up!

[02:11.65] Simon says get the fuck up!

[02:13.51] Throw your hands in the sky (bo! Bo! Bo! Bo!)

[02:15.89] The bronx is in the back shootin craps, now what's up?

[02:19.63] Girlies, rub on your titties (yeah)

[02:22.02] I said, rub on your titties!

[02:23.62] New york city gritty commitee, pity the fool that

[02:26.27] Act shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty

[02:29.72] New jeru, get the fuck up!

[02:31.85] Shaolin, get the fuck up!

[02:34.24] Long isle, get the fuck up!

[02:36.63] Worldwide, get the fuck up!