Simon Says

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Get the fuck up, Simon says get the fuck up
 Throw your hands in the sky
 Queens is in the back sippin'
 Yak y'all what's up?
 Girls, rub on your titties
 Yeah, I said it, rub on your titties
 New York City gritty committee, pity the fool that
 Act shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty
 Y'all know the name
 Pharoahe-fuckin'-Monch, ain't a damn thang changed
 You all up in the Range, then your shit's inebriated
 Phased from your original plan, you deviated
 I alleviated the pain with a long-term goal
 Took my underground loot without the gold
 You sold platinum round the world, I sold wood in the hood
 But when I'm in the street, then shit it's all good
 I'm soon to motivate the room, control the game like Tomb Raider
 Roc-clock dollars flip, tips like a waiter
 Style's greater, let my lyrics anoint
 If you holdin' up the wall, then you missin' the point
 Get the fuck up
 Simon says get the fuck up
 Put your hands to the sky
 Brooklyn in the back shootin' craps now what's up?
 Girlies, rub on your titties
 Fuck it I said, rub on your titties
 New York City gritty committee, pity the fool that
 Act shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty
 (Yo, where you at?)
 Uptown let me see 'em
 Notorious for the six-fives and the BM's
 Heads give you beef, you put 'em in the mausoleum
 And the shit don't start pumpin' 'til after 12 p.m.
 Ignorant minds, I free 'em
 If you tired of the same old everyday you will agree
 I'm the most obligated, hard and R-Rated
 Stated to be the best, I must confess the star made it
 Some might even say this song is sexist-es
 'Cause I asked the girls to rub on their breast-eses
 Whether you're ridin' the train or in Lexus-es
 This is for either or Rollies or Timex-eses
 Wicked like Exorcist, this is the joint
 You holdin' up the wall
 Then you missin' the point
 Get the fuck up
 Simon says get the fuck up
 Throw your hands in the sky
 The Bronx is in the back shootin' craps, now what's up?
 Girlies, rub on your titties
 I said, rub on your titties
 New York City gritty committee, pity the fool that
 Act shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty
 New Jeru, get the fuck up
 Shaolin, get the fuck up
 Long Isle, get the fuck up
 Worldwide, get the fuck up
 

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Duration
02:53
Key
1
Tempo
92 BPM

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