Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Simon Says, artist - Rise Of The Northstar. Date of issue: 20.11.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Simon Says |
| Get the fuck up! |
| Simon says get the fuck up |
| Throw your hands in the sky |
| (Boom boom boom boom) |
| Bruisers in the back sippin' 'gnac, y’all what’s up? |
| Girls, rub on your titties (yeahhh!) |
| 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 fuckin' Monch, ain’t a damn thang changed |
| You all up in the Range and shit, 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 shit 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 fuck up! |
| Simon says get the fuck up |
| Put your hands to the sky |
| (Boom boom boom boom) |
| Brooklyn in the back shootin' crack now what’s up? |
| Girlies, rub on your titties (yeahhh!) |
| 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? |
| 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 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 sexist-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 fuck up! |
| Simon says get the fuck up |
| Throw your hands in the sky |
| The Bronx is in the back shootin' craps now what’s up? |
| Girls, rub on your titties (yeahhh!) |
| 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 fuck up! |
| Shaolin, get the fuck up! |
| Long Isle, get the fuck up! |
| Worldwide, get the fuck up! |