| Artist | Pharoahe Monch |
| Song | Simon Says |
| Album | Internal Affairs |
| Director | Busta Rhymes |
| Genre | Rap and Hip Hop |
| Intro | Yes |
| Outro | No |
| Intro runtime | 0:15 |
| Sound Mix | Stereo |
| Technical Specifications | colour - format unknown |
| Release date |
Pharoahe Monch turns the New York Hall of Science into a stark, post-apocalyptic arena for this forceful late-1990s rap video. Framed by the building's futuristic architecture, Monch delivers his verses with commanding intensity while the setting, lighting, and rapid editing amplify the track's militant, crowd-rallying energy. The video presents him less as a traditional storyteller than as a charismatic field commander, issuing orders to an unseen audience and transforming an unusual museum space into a surreal stage for one of hip-hop's most recognizable party anthems.
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Get the fuck up! Simon Says get the fuck 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-fuckin-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 ... |