Rise of the Northstar - Simon says lyrics

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Rise of the Northstar - Simon says lyrics

Get the f** up! Simon says get the f** 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 sh**ty in the midst of the calm, the witty Y'all know the name! Pharoahe f**in' Monch, ain't a damn thang changed You all up in the Range and sh**, 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 sh** 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 f** up! Simon says get the f** 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!) f** it, I said rub on your titties New York City gritty committee pity the fool that Act sh**ty 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 sh** 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 s**ist-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 f** up! Simon says get the f** 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 sh**ty in the midst of the calm, the witty New Jeru, get the f** up! Shaolin, get the f** up! Long Isle, get the f** up! Worldwide, get the f** up!