Simon Says

Simon Says Lyrics

Song Simon Says
Artist Pharoahe Monch
Album Hip Hop Classics: The Definitive Collection
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[00:23.04] Get the fuck up!
[00:25.43] Simon says get the fuck up
[00:27.63] Throw your hands in the sky
[00:29.88] Bruisers in the back sippin' 'gnac, y'all what's up?
[00:33.21] Girls, rub on your titties (yeahhh!)
[00:35.60] Yeah I said it, rub on your titties
[00:37.29] New York City gritty committee pity the fool that
[00:39.68] Act shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty
[00:43.87] Y'all know the name!
[00:46.10] Pharoahe fuckin' Monch, ain't a damn thang changed
[00:47.79] You all up in the Range and shit, inebriated
[00:50.18] Strayed from your original plan, you deviated
[00:52.17] I alleviated the pain, with the long-term goals
[00:55.21] Took my underground loot, without the gold
[00:57.31] You sold platinum round the world, I sold wood in the hood
[00:59.86] But when I'm in the street and shit it's all good
[01:02.59] I'm soon to motivate a room, control the game like Tomb Raider
[01:05.44] Roc-clock dollars, flip tips like a waiter, block shots
[01:08.13] Style's greater, let my lyrics anoint
[01:10.42] If you holdin' up the wall then you missin' the point
[01:14.15] Get the fuck up!
[01:16.59] Simon says get the fuck up
[01:18.48] Put your hands to the sky
[01:21.02] Brooklyn in the back shootin' crack now what's up?
[01:23.70] Girlies, rub on your titties (yeahhh!)
[01:25.89] Fuck it, I said rub on your titties
[01:28.58] New York City gritty committee pity the fool that
[01:30.78] Act shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty
[01:33.82] Yo, where you at? uptown let me see 'em
[01:36.16] Notorious for the six-fives and the BMs
[01:38.74] Heads give you beef, you put 'em in the mausoleum
[01:41.34] And shit don't start pumpin' til after 12 P.M.
[01:43.78] Uh, ignorant minds, I free 'em
[01:46.17] If you tired of the same old everyday you will agree I'm
[01:48.92] The most obligated, hard and R-rated
[01:51.60] Stated to be the best, I must confess the star made it
[01:53.89] Some might even say this song is sexist-s-s
[01:56.83] 'Cause I asked the girls to rub on their breasts-s-s
[01:59.27] Whether you're ridin' the train or in Lexuses
[02:01.41] This is for either/or Rolies or Timexes-s
[02:04.24] Wicked like Exorcist, this is the joint
[02:06.33] You holdin' up the wall, then you missin' the point
[02:11.16] get the fuck up
[02:13.21] Simon says get the fuck up
[02:14.85] Throw your hands in the sky
[02:17.20] The Bronx is in the back shootin' craps now what's up?
[02:20.73] Girls, rub on your titties (yeahhh!)
[02:23.38] I said rub on your titties
[02:24.82] New York City gritty commitee pity the fool that
[02:27.26] Act shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty
[02:30.49] New Jeru, get the fuck up!
[02:32.88] Shaolin, get the fuck up!
[02:35.42] Long Isle, get the fuck up!
[02:37.86] Worldwide, get the fuck up!
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