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Y'all know the Pharoahe-fuckin-monch, ain't a damn thang You all up in the range, then your inebriated from your original plan, you deviated I alleviated the pain, a long-term goal my underground loot, without the gold You sold platinum round the world, I sold wood in the But when I'm in the street, then shit all good I'm soon to motivate the room, control the game like raider Roc-clock dollars flip, tips a waiter Style's greater, let my annoint If you holdin up the wall, you missin the point
Get the up! Simon says get the up! Put your to the sky (bo! bo! bo! bo!) Brooklyn in the back shootin now what's up? Girlies, rub on titties (yeahhhhhh) Fuck it I said, rub on your New york gritty committee, pity the fool that Act shitty in the midst of the calm, the
(yo, you at? ) uptown let me see em Notorious for the and the bm's give you beef, you put em in the mausoleum And the shit don't start pumpin til 12 pm Ugnh, ignorant minds, I em If you of the same old everyday you will agree i'm, The most obligated, hard and to be the best, I must confess the star made it Some might say this song is sexist-es Cause I asked the girls to rub on their Whether ridin the train or in lexus-es This is for either/or or timex-eses Wicked exorcist, this is the joint You holdin up the wall, then you the point
Get the up! Simon get the fuck up! Throw your in the sky (bo! bo! bo! bo!) The bronx is in the shootin craps, now what's up? Girlies, rub on your (yeahhhhhh) I said, rub on titties! New york gritty commitee, pity the fool that Act shitty in the midst of the calm, the
New jeru, get the up! Shaolin, get the up! Long isle, get the up! Worldwide, get the up!