Simon Says (Get the Fuck Up) lyrics ( Pharoahe Monch )
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Artist : Pharoahe Monch Song : Simon Says (Get the Fuck Up)
Get the fuck up! Simon Says get the fuck
up! Throw your hands in the sky (BO! BO! BO!
BO!) Queens is in the back sippin yak y'all
what's up? Girls, rub on your titties
(yeahhhhhh) 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
annoint 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 (BO! BO! BO! BO!) Brooklyn in the back
shootin craps now what's up? Girlies, rub on
your titties (yeahhhhhh) 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 PM Ugnh,
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 your 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
(BO! BO! BO! BO!) The Bronx is in the back
shootin craps, now what's up? Girlies, rub on
your titties (yeahhhhhh) I said, rub on your
titties! New York city gritty commitee, 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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