Simon Says (Instrumental)

Uh -uh, uh-uh, uh- uh Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh Uh -uh, uh-uh, uh- uh Uh- uh, uh-uh, ahhh [Hook] Get the **** up Simon says, "Get the **** up" Throw your hands in the sky (Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh!) Queens is in the back sipping 'gnac, y'all, what's up? Girls, rub on your titties (Yeah!) 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 [Verse 1] Y'all know the name Pharoahe ****in' Monch, ain't a damn thing changed You all up in ya Range and shit, inebriated Strayed from your original plan, you deviated I alleviated the pain with 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 Rock, clock dollars, flip tips like a waiter Block shots, style's greater, let my lyrics anoint If you holding up the wall, then you missin' the point [Hook] Get the **** up Simon says, "Get the **** up" Put your hands to the sky (Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh!) Brooklyn in the back shooting craps now, what's up? Girlies, rub on your titties (Yeah!) Yeah, **** 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 [Verse 2 ] 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 stop pumping 'til after 12pm Uh, ignorant mindsโ€”I free 'em If you tired of the same old everyday you will agreeโ€” I'm the most obligated, hard and R-rated Slated to be the best, I must confessโ€”the star made it Some might even say this song is sexist-es 'Cause I asked the girls to rub on their breast-eses Whether you're riding the train or a Lexus-es This is for either or Rollies or Timex-eses Wicked like Exorcist, this is the joint You holding up the wall then you missing the point [Hook] Get the **** up Simon says, "Get the **** up" Throw your hands in the sky (Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh!) The Bronx is in the back shooting craps now, what's up? Girls rub on your titties (Yeah!) 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 [Outro] New Jeruz (Get the **** up) Shaolin (Get the **** up) Long Isle (Get the **** up) Worldwide (Get the **** up)