Simon Says (Instrumental)

Simon Says (Instrumental) Lyrics

Song Simon Says (Instrumental)
Artist Pharoahe Monch
Album Simon Says
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[00:23.51] Get the **** up!
[00:25.07] Simon says get the **** up
[00:26.78] Throw your hands in the sky
[00:29.47] Bruisers in the back sippin' 'gnac, y'all what's up?
[00:32.96] Girls, rub on your ******* (yeahhh!)
[00:35.40] Yeah I said it, rub on your *******
[00:37.31] New York City gritty committee pity the fool that
[00:39.73] Act shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty
[00:43.34] Y'all know the name!
[00:44.75] Pharoahe ****ing Monch, ain't a damn thang changed
[00:47.34] You all up in the Range and shit, inebriated
[00:49.88] Strayed from your original plan, you deviated
[00:52.36] I alleviated the pain, with the long-term goals
[00:54.99] Took my underground loot, without the gold
[00:57.17] You sold platinum round the world, I sold wood in the hood
[01:00.12] But when I'm in the street and shit it's all good
[01:02.39] I'm soon to motivate a room, control the game like Tomb Raider
[01:05.69] Roc-clock dollars, flip tips like a waiter, block shots
[01:08.27] Style's greater, let my lyrics anoint
[01:10.42] If you holdin' up the wall then you missin' the point
[01:14.51] Get the **** up!
[01:16.20] Simon says get the **** up
[01:17.80] Put your hands to the sky
[01:20.44] Brooklyn in the back shootin' crack now what's up?
[01:24.08] Girlies, rub on your ******* (yeahhh!)
[01:26.54] **** it, I said rub on your titties
[01:28.27] New York City gritty committee pity the fool that
[01:30.82] Act shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty
[01:33.62] Yo, where you at? uptown let me see 'em
[01:36.00] Notorious for the six-fives and the BMs
[01:38.54] Heads give you beef, you put 'em in the mausoleum
[01:41.13] And shit don't start pumpin' til after 12 P.M.
[01:44.20] Uh, ignorant minds, I free 'em
[01:45.96] If you tired of the same old everyday you will agree I'm
[01:48.51] The most obligated, hard and R-rated
[01:50.99] Stated to be the best, I must confess the star made it
[01:54.21] Some might even say this song is sexist
[01:56.59] 'Cause I asked the girls to rub on their breasts-s-s
[01:59.20] Whether you're ridin' the train or in Lexuses
[02:01.69] This is for either/or Rolies or Timexes-s
[02:04.28] Wicked like Exorcist, this is the joint
[02:06.63] You holdin' up the wall, then you missin' the point
[02:10.51] Get the **** up!
[02:12.30] Simon says get the **** up
[02:13.91] Throw your hands in the sky
[02:16.59] The Bronx is in the back shootin' craps now what's up?
[02:20.25] Girls, rub on your ******* (yeahhh!)
[02:22.95] I said rub on your *******
[02:24.58] New York City gritty commitee pity the fool that
[02:27.14] Act shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty
[02:30.20] New Jeru, get the **** up!
[02:32.61] Shaolin, get the **** up
[02:35.31] Long Isle, get the **** up
[02:38.00] Worldwide, get the **** up
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