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Queens is in the back sippin 'Gnac, y'all wassup? Lauren Harts? Girls, rub on ya titties Yeah That's right I said it, rub on ya titties Brick City gritty committee Pity the fool that act shitty, in the midst of the calm, the witty [Method Man] Yo yo get the fuck up Yo yeah I said it, get the fuck up Walk through Shaolin after dark, you get stuck up Seek and destroy, baddest boy when I'm puffed up Ya know my name, and Pharoahe Moch, why we came what?
Mais acessadas de Pharoahe Monch. Get the fuck up! Simon Says get the fuck up! Throw your hands in the sky BO!
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Get the fuck up! Simon Says get the fuck up! Throw your hands in the sky BO!
Get the fuck up, Simon says get the fuck up Throw your hands in the sky Queens is in the back sippin' Yak 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 shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty. Get the fuck up Simon says get the fuck up Put your hands to the sky Brooklyn in the back shootin' craps now what's up?
Simon Says get the fuck up! Throw your hands in the sky BO! Queens is in the back sippin yak y'all what's up? Girls, rub on your titties yeahhhhhh Yeah I said it -- rub on your tittiesNew York city gritty committee pity the fool thatact shitty in the midst of the calm, the wittyY'all know the namePharoahe-fuckin-Monch, ain't a damn thang changedYou all up in the Range, then your shit's inebriatedPhased from your original plan, you deviatedI alleviated the pain, with a long-term goalTook my underground loot, without the goldYou sold platinum round the world, I sold wood in the hoodBut when I'm in the street, then shit it's all goodI'm soon to motivate the room, control the game like Tomb Raider Roc-clock dollars flip, tips like a waiterStyle's greater, let my lyrics annointIf you holdin up the wall, then you missin the pointGet the fuck up!