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  • Get the ***** up!
  • Simon says get the ***** up!
  • Throw your hands in the sky (bo! bo! bo! 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 titties
  • New york city gritty committee pity the fool that
  • Act shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty
  • Y'all know the name
  • Pharoahe-*****in-monch, ain't a damn thang changed
  • You all up in the range, then your shit's inebriated
  • Phased from your original plan, you deviated
  • I alleviated the pain, with a long-term goal
  • 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, then shit it's all good
  • I'm soon to motivate the room, control the game like tomb raider
  • Roc-clock dollars flip, tips like a waiter
  • Style's greater, let my lyrics annoint
  • If you holdin up the wall, then you missin the point
  • Get the ***** up!
  • Simon says get the ***** up!
  • Put your hands to the sky (bo! bo! bo! bo!)
  • Brooklyn in the back shootin craps now what's up?
  • Girlies, rub on your titties (yeahhhhhh)
  • ***** 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?) 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 the shit don't start pumpin til after 12 pm
  • Ugnh, 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 sexist-es
  • Cause i asked the girls to rub on their breast-eses
  • Whether your ridin the train or in lexus-es
  • This is for either/or rollies or timex-eses
  • Wicked like exorcist, this is the joint
  • You holdin up the wall, then you missin the point
  • Get the ***** up!
  • Simon says get the ***** up!
  • Throw your hands in the sky (bo! bo! bo! bo!)
  • The bronx is in the back shootin craps, now what's up?
  • Girlies, rub on your titties (yeahhhhhh)
  • I said, rub on your titties!
  • New york city gritty commitee, pity the fool that
  • Act shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty
  • New jeru, get the ***** up!
  • Shaolin, get the ***** up!
  • Long isle, get the ***** up!
  • Worldwide, get the ***** up!

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