歌词
Get the ******* up!

Simon says get the ******* up

Throw your hands in the sky

Bruisers in the back sippin' 'gnac, y'all what's up?

Girls, rub on your ******* (yeahhh!)

Yeah I said it, rub on your *******

New York City gritty committee pity the fool that

Act *******tty in the midst of the calm, the witty


Y'all know the name!

Pharoahe *******' Monch, ain't a damn thang changed

You all up in the Range and *******t, inebriated

Strayed from your original plan, you deviated

I alleviated the pain, with the 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 *******t it's all good

I'm soon to motivate a room, control the game like Tomb Raider

Roc-clock dollars, flip tips like a waiter, block shots
Style's greater, let my lyrics anoint

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

Brooklyn in the back shootin' crack now what's up?

Girlies, rub on your ******* (yeahhh!)

******* it, I said rub on your *******

New York City gritty committee pity the fool that

Act *******tty in the midst of the calm, the witty


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 *******t don't start pumpin' til after 12 P.M.

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

Stated to be the best, I must confess the star made it

Some might even say this song is ***ist-s-s
'Cause I asked the girls to rub on their breasts-s-s

Whether you're ridin' the train or in Lexuses

This is for either/or Rolies or Timexes-s

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

The Bronx is in the back shootin' craps now what's up?

Girls, rub on your ******* (yeahhh!)

I said rub on your *******

New York City gritty commitee pity the fool that

Act *******tty 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!
专辑信息
1.Orchid Queen
2.Seasons (Hird Warmup Remix)
3.Simon Says
4.Relaxin' At Club F****n
5.Lone
6.Thinking Of You
7.Straight From The Hideout
8.Blue
9.All Of A Sudden
10.Change
11.Subzero
12.Getting Closer