Simon Says

Get the fuck up!



Simon says get the fuck up



Throw your hands in the sky



(Boom boom boom boom)



Bruisers in the back sippin' 'gnac, y'all what's up?



Girls, rub on your titties (yeahhh!)



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 and shit, inebriated



Strayed from your original plan, you deviated



I alleviated the pain, with the long-term goals



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 and shit it's all good



I'm soon to motivate a room, control the game like Tomb Raider



Roc-clock dollars, flip tips like a waiter, block shots



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



(Boom boom boom boom)



Brooklyn in the back shootin' crack now what's up?



Girlies, rub on your titties (yeahhh!)



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 BMs



Heads give you beef, you put 'em in the mausoleum



And shit don't start pumpin' til after 12 P.M.



Uh, 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-s-s



'Cause I asked the girls to rub on their breasts-s-s



Whether you're ridin' the train or in Lexuses



This is for either/or Rolies or Timexes-s



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?



Girls, rub on your titties (yeahhh!)



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!