Lyrics to 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 tittiesNew York city gritty committee pity the fool thatact shitty in the midst of the calm, the wittyY'all know the namePharoahe-fuckin-Monch, ain't a damn thang changedYou all up in the Range, then your shit's inebriatedPhased from your original plan, you deviatedI alleviated the pain, with a long-term goalTook my underground loot, without the goldYou sold platinum round the world, I sold wood in the hoodBut when I'm in the street, then shit it's all goodI'm soon to motivate the room, control the game like Tomb Raider Roc-clock dollars flip, tips like a waiterStyle's greater, let my lyrics annointIf you holdin up the wall, then you missin the pointGet 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 tittiesNew York City gritty committee, pity the fool thatact shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty(Yo, where you at?)Uptown let me see emNotorious for the six-fives and the BM'sHeads give you beef, you put em in the mausoleumAnd the shit don't start pumpin til after 12 PMUgnh, ignorant minds, I free emIf you tired of the same old everyday you will agree I'm, the most obligated, hard and R-RatedStated to be the best, I must confess the star made itSome might even say this song is sexist-esCause I asked the girls to rub on their breast-esesWhether your ridin the train or in Lexus-esThis is for either/or Rollies or Timex-esesWicked like Exorcist, this is the jointYou holdin up the wall, then you missin the pointGet 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 thatact shitty in the midst of the calm, the wittyNew Jeru, get the fuck up!Shaolin, get the fuck up!Long Isle, get the fuck up!Worldwide, get the fuck up!
Songwriters: Jamerson, Troy Donald
Publisher: Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing
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