Il testo della Get offa me

Far East Movement

(chorus)
Im just sittin' watching tv
Who's that lookin' through my window
Now they knockin' at my door
Im not who you lookin' for

(filler)
One two
Uh trek life y'all
Far east movement
Damn cops man

(verse 1)
(trek life)
Uh, man, all i'm trying to do is just drive my car (man)
Turn my beats up and rhyme these bars (c'mon)
But even when i abide by laws
You run my plates just to find my flaws
Now i understand stopping crime's your job (yeah)
But since i ain't a criminal and i don't rob
Or steal from anyone don't bother me dawg
Bustin' u-turns to follow me far up the street,
With your hand on your heat, now whats that for (uh)
I ain't a thug just because i got a hat on (naw)
Don't pull me over just to act like an asshole
And if you don't believe my answers what you ask for
My skin color and police are like past foes
When they was hangin' us from trees with a lasso
They oversee a steady beat on my ass yo
But when i call y'all in need man y'all react slow, damn!

(chorus)
Im just sittin' watching tv
Who's that lookin' through my window
Now they knockin' at my door
Im not who you lookin' for
Officer get offa' me
Officer get offa' me
I'm just doin' my thing, let me be
Officer get offa' me

(verse 2)
(kev nish)
It ain't the way i walk (nope), the way i talk (nope)
But when it comes to two-eleven i'm the brother they want
I do a record with trek, i sweat like mike
Im the extraordinary type of brother you like (you know)
They ain't tryin' to hear that (who?), officer jack move
Got me on the hood wanted for something i can't do
Cause' i got a bald head two hands and two feet
Plus the dude was japanese so it's gotta' be me
They toss me in the backseat like a hooker on vine
Yo guess who's sittin' next to me, my man trek life (what up?)
(trek life)
Man, this is bullshit dawg it just ain't right (why?)
Both of us locked up on the same damn night
They pulled me over tellin' me i made an illegal right
(kev nish)
They told me i'm the guy they lookin' for because of my eyes
Then they took us to jail sayin' we all look alike
Cause' we damn good lookin' and we doin' alright

(verse 3)
(j-splif and prohgress)
Ring! ring!
Pick up the phone (why?)
If it's the bill collector tell him i ain't home (uh uh)
I ain't got a bankroll you heard me singin' the blues (cut yo ass)
But if they really want it, i got i.o.u.'s
You don't really got a stress about the cash i'm makin' (nope)
Couldn't really get me for no tax evasion (hell naw)
I get letters sayin' they need a payment (fuck this)
I write them right back tellin' them please be patient
You gettin' what you give, ya you got what you wanted
None of y'all are fam' i ain't keepin' a promise (uh uh)
What do you expect from a kid who's in college
Ya i got alotta' credit so you know imma' charge it
New rims, dvds, lava lamps
And if i need some weed get a cash advance
Yo i think we hit our limit, man we maxed out
How we gonna' pay it off?, man we assed out