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Pharoahe Monch

Genres: Hip-Hop

Simon Says Lyrics - Pharoahe Monch

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 

 

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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 

 

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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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