| Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
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| Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
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| Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
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| Uh-uh, uh-uh, ahh
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| Get the fuck up
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| Simon says, "Get the fuck up"
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| Throw your hands in the sky (Buck-buck-buck-buck-buck)
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| Queens is in the back sipping 'gnac, y'all, what's up?
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| Girls, rub on your titties (Yeah)
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| Yeah, I said it, rub on your titties
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| New York City gritty committee pity the fool
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| That act shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty
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| Y'all know the name (Uh)
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| Pharoahe fuckin' Monch, ain't a damn thing changed (Uh)
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| You all up in ya Range and shit, inebriated (Uh-huh)
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| Strayed from your original plan, you deviated
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| I alleviated the pain with long-term goals
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| Took my underground loot, without the gold
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| You sold Platinum 'round the world, I sold wood in the hood
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| But when I'm in the street and shit, it's all good
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| I'm soon to motivate a room, control the game like Tomb Raider
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| Rock, clock dollars, flip tips like a waiter
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| Block shots, style's greater, let my lyrics anoint
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| If you holding up the wall, then you missin' the point
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| Get the fuck up
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| Simon says, "Get the fuck up"
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| Put your hands to the sky (Buck-buck-buck-buck-buck)
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| Brooklyn in the back shooting craps now, what's up?
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| Girlies, rub on your titties (Yeah)
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| Yeah, fuck it, I said rub on your titties
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| New York City gritty committee pity the fool
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| That act shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty
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| Yo, where you at? |
| (Yo, where you at?) Uptown, let me see 'em
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| Notorious for the six-fives and the BMs
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| Heads give you beef, you put 'em in the mausoleum
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| And shit don't start pumping 'til after 12 p.m.
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| Uh, ignorant minds, I free 'em
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| If you tired of the same old everyday, you will agree I'm
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| The most obligated, hard and R-rated
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| Slated to be the best, I must confess, the star made it
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| Some might even say this song is sexist-es
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| 'Cause I asked the girls to rub on their breast-eses
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| Whether you're riding the train or a Lexus-es
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| This is for either or Rollies or Timex-eses
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| Wicked like Exorcist, this is the joint
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| You holding up the wall then you missing the point
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| Get the fuck up
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| Simon says, "Get the fuck up"
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| Throw your hands in the sky (Buck-buck-buck-buck-buck)
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| The Bronx is in the back shooting craps now, what's up?
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| Girls, rub on your titties (Yeah)
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| I said, rub on your titties
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| New York City gritty committee pity the fool
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| That act shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty
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| New Jeruz (Get the fuck up)
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| Shaolin, yeah (Get the fuck up)
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| Long Isle, c'mon (Get the fuck up)
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| Worldwide, c'mon, c'mon (Get the fuck up) |