Listen Now with Amazon Music : Simon Says Explicit 'Please retry' Amazon Music Unlimited: Price. Y'all know the name (Uh) Pharoahe fuckin' Monch, ain't a damn thing changed (Uh) You all up in ya Range and shit, inebriated (Uh-huh) 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 Get the fuck up Simon says, "Get the fuck up" Put your hands to the sky (Buck-buck-buck-buck-buck) Brooklyn in the back shooting craps now, what's up? Girlies, rub on your titties (Yeah) Yeah, fuck 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 Yo, where you at? (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 start pumping 'til after 12 p.m. Artista: Pharoahe MonchFaixa: Simon SaysÁlbum: Internal AffairsAno: 1999Produzido por: Pharoahe MonchSample: (Akira Ifukube) - Mothra Vs. See all 3 formats and editions Hide other formats and editions.
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