[Chorus:] {Put your hands up like your get held up. Make a lot of noise like your getting felt up We gettin money there ain't nothing you can tell us Do it! Only when I say so. only when I Say Simon says Put your hands up like your get held up. Make a lot of noise like your getting felt up We gettin money there ain't nothing you can tell us Do it! Only when I say so. only when I Say}
Kali baby in the building baby talk about it, Heads too big ain't no room to walk around it. I'm off in the clouds, I can't be humble, can't be grounded When you see the king kneal to the ground, make a fist and pound it. Follow me like I'm your new leader, school teacher I'm the head coach and you the cheerledaer, in a school bleacher Me and Tech like the double creature feature Heat ya up shitting on you niggas Damn we leave the seat up [?]
Posted on the throne with my feet up I'm Tee'd off, cause T9 dun drank the KC tea up (oh man) So how low can you go Nobody make a move until SIMON says so.
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[Tech N9ne:] Only when I say so, only when I Say That some polturgiese lingo that was put on me in my day. When my money was in my A When my homies were in my way Now these ronees [?] attend my showees And their wanting to spend my pay (HEY!) Simon Says Go snow Let these hoes know Without no, oh-oh, better get steppin they get no doe But slow grow make a bro grow, here go the mojo (Bounce) (pogo pogo) up, down Till it's rojo
Your gunna have to listen to Tech Nina to rhyme his dance, To the diamond encrusted snake and the bat with a diamond hand. You'd rather be spending your time in better gi-mer stad [?] But the N9nes and SIMON says you'd better do what ever the fuck! SIMON says
[Krizz Kaliko:] Stand at attention to your heiness, Comin for your heiness when niggas be way behind us. Strange music if you can't find us, you got on blindness. Steady mutiplying your money be in the minus (ok?) Follow me like religously, bitches be Chocolatey, pop-top-ly, rich and have a Bentaly Mentally fly as an eagle, oh I think they like me, distorting my ego (kali-Baby) Fans do what I command them. Rapper's don't talk to me Tell em I can't stand em and umm? If your hands still in the air wave em like you don't care. and you can swear by my anthem