Troy Hightower - Simon Says lyrics

[Produced by Pharoahe Monch] [Hook] Get the f** up Simon says, "Get the f** up" Throw your hands in the sky (Bo-bo-bo-bo-bo) Queens is in the back sipping 'gnac, y'all, what's up? Girls, rub on your titties 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 [Verse 1] Y'all know the name Pharoahe f**ing 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 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 the 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 missing the point [Hook] Get the f** up Simon says, "Get the f** up" Put your hands to the sky (Bo-bo-bo-bo-bo) Brooklyn in the back shooting craps now, what's up? Girlies, rub on your titties Yeah, f** it, 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 [Verse 2] Yo, where you at? Uptown, let me see 'em Notorious for the six-fives and the BM's Heads give you beef, you put 'em in the mausoleum And sh** don't start pumping till after 12pm 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 Slated to be the best, I must confess the star made it Some might even say this song is s**ist-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 Rolies or Timex-eses Wicked like Exorcist, this is the joint You holding up the wall then you missing the point [Hook] Get the f** up Simon says, "Get the f** up" Throw your hands in the sky (Bo-bo-bo-bo-bo) The Bronx is in the back shooting craps now, what's up? Girls rub on your titties 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 [Outro] New Jeru, get the f** up Shaolin, get the f** up Long Isle, get the f** up Worldwide, get the f** up