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Far*East Movement
Far*East Movement


Background information
Origin Los Angeles, California, U.S.
Genre(s) Dance
Electro-Hop
Years active 2003—present
Label(s) Interscope Records
Cherrytree Records
Website Website
Members
Kev Nish
Prohgress
J-Splif
DJ Virman



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Far*East Movement Album


Folk Music (08/08/2006)
08/08/2006
1.
Miss Info
2.
3.
Get Offa Me (feat. Trek Life)
4.
Hollahey
5.
6.
No One's Home for the Holidays (feat. Storm)
7.
For the City (feat. Jin)
8.
Eyes Never Lie (feat. Mary Jane)
9.
Work
10.
The Good Stuff
11.
Down to Ride
12.
Make Ya Self
13.
Smile (feat. Ken Oak)
14.
Folk Music
15.
All About Me (feat. Mary Jane)
16.
Beauty by PK
17.
Beautified (feat. Tron)
18.
ARM (interlude)
19.
Fuck the Robots
20.
Folks and Family (outro)
21.
Western (remix)
. . .

Miss Info

[No lyrics]

. . .


We go round, round, round, round

Everywhere that I go, people know me by the way I flow
I keep it movin' in the right direction
And everyday you know that's how I'm livin'
It's alright!

Round round, get around, I get around (it's alright)
Downtown, boogie down, I get around (it's alright)
Round round, get around, I get around (it's alright)
Downtown, boogie down, I get around

Round round we go when we lookin' for hos
We line 'em up and knock 'em down, it's like tic tac toe
We on a roll spittin' flows every day of the week
We might not got a lotta dough but we get paid by the freak
We movin' east, different cities, different girls, different titties
And we get 'em by the dozens, call 'em groupie committees
We gettin' busy like Bone all up in college dorms
If you ain't takin' us home then you can leave us alone!

Everywhere that I go, people know me by the way I flow
I keep it movin' in the right direction
And everyday you know that's how I'm livin'
It's alright!

Round round, get around, I get around (it's alright)
Downtown, boogie down, I get around (it's alright)
Round round, get around, I get around
We go round, round, round, round

Two kids at the ocean shore diggin' for change
Savin' up to buy an aeroplane and take us away
My crew has been around the block so all the girls know my game
Plus my milk money is s-s-sour, way past the date
So if you know where we can grow a pound of grow we can roll
Rock a show in Tokyo and kick a foot, OHIO!
Put the O wit' Oreo we go, the power of soul
Round and round we go but where we stop nobody knows!

It's alright!
Round, round, get around, I get around (it's alright)
Downtown, boogie down, I get around (it's alright)
Round, round, get around, I get around (it's alright)
Downtown, boogie down, I get it around

Yo, come and get it, come and check it, see what we got
We about to set it, 'bout to wreck, it makin' you hop
Out ya shoes out ya socks, gettin' hot off the pot
So stay in tune, please don't move and keep the station on lock
Cause we fly around the world so hold it down while we gone
Haven't been home in a minute and my hair's gettin' low
I'll be back, but gone tomorrow, with the wind in the blows
I'm gonna rock the microphone 'til I'm a hundred years old!

Everywhere that I go, people know me by the way I flow
I keep it movin' in the right direction
And everyday you know that's how I'm livin'
It's alright!

Round round, get around, I get around (it's alright)
Downtown, boogie down, I get around (it's alright)
Round round, get around, I get around
We go round, round, round, round

It's alright! (it's alright)
It's alright! (it's alright)
It's alright! (it's alright)
It's alright! (it's alright)

. . .


[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

[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 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

[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

[FILLER]
Yeah it's the wrong fucking guys
Gotta let em' go
Awwww, fuck!

. . .

Hollahey

[No lyrics]

. . .


yo get up to this
heyy
Boom, shake
I make ya feel it
boom, heyyy shake
Deejay right there
Light it on fire
hotter than heaven in the place to be
California aint the west without the real far east
my name is kevin representin' everything that's free
shaking the planet single handed with the m-i-c
so can you hear me, hear me, hear me
hear me, hear me now
If i whisper in your ear then can you hear me when I shout
arrest me cuz I like to play my music really loud
my people sick of hearing you and now it's time to turn you down
my rep is revolutionary can you hear me when im scary
quiet only in a library next to halle berry
Primarily you couldn't hear me if i was your earring
put your hands up to the ceillng put your hands up if you breathin
Feel Me, Fresh air, Everybody Need Me
DJ Right there Scratch it till ya bleeding
Music for the movement Suddenly Everybody's Feelin
I'm a party people show me if you breathin hands up

Let me break it down for ya, get a little loud for ya
stop shake make the earth quake (x2)
Boom...(I know you hear it) Shake...
I make you feel it(x2)
Light-Light-Light it on fire

I'm Proh-Gress represent the 6th letter
and the 13th you can add that togetha
Come in with the whackness no not eva!
Light it on fire! (here comes the hot steppa)
Tippy Tippy Tap girl Shake ya moneymaker
Show your chest plate like you a gladiator
Sway to the beat make moves like a major...
Put yo hands up I'm the Crowd Motivator
Come in with the flavor smooth like gelato
You should go later I'm a heart I can Follow
We can face off do it Mano Y Mano
I ain't gonna lose it's not in my Motto
Move in to the east cuz we gotta fill a void
Spend a year in the windy so I got that Ill-I-Noise
Never shy on the Mic I paid my dutes
and now it's time to bring hood back like Deja Vu Cmon

Let me break it down for ya, get a little loud for ya
stop shake make the earth quake (x2)
Boom...(I know you hear it) Shake...
I make you feel it(x2)
Light-Light-Light it on fire

Extra Extra, Read all about it,
The Movement on the loose say we Boomshake the loudest
You don't wanna miss nothin keep yo I glued
Like a High speed chase on the five o'clock news
Got that Barry Bonds flow while we stay big headed
Giants on the Mic and my styles infinite
We gonna leave for a minute
Got a lifetime lease
leave a stain on your brain like some fast-food grease
Beneficial to your health with a bowl of fixed greens
have a feast help yourself to the Ultra Sick Teens
On the quest for good music for your body and soul
We Done turn that Rewind not a story untold
Don't be countin all them calories and shove it down yo throat
Cuz we promise satisfaction no we give it back you don't
You can try other menus, trust they don't cut it
This is CMG the cast is star studded.


Let me break it down for ya, get a little loud for ya
stop shake make the earth quake (x2)
Boom...(I know you hear it) Shake...
I make you feel it(x2)
Light-Light-Light it on fire

. . .

No One's Home for the Holidays

[No lyrics]

. . .


Check one two uh
Yeah one two
Yeah one two (One two, one two)

For the city
We stay high, stay fly
Stay real, for real
Live good, Stay right

For the city
We stay high, stay fly
Stay real, for real
Live good, stay right

For the city
We rep the people with honor
Put the bomb marijuana
Like my mother and father

For the city
We say peace to the drama
Peace out to bad charma
Cause' peace is what I want

For my city
Ain't never but color thing
Just a one love dap hug family day
Give a dollar, take two
Street hustlers do you
Nothin' comin' bout' food when life is past due
Real dudes do the walkin'
Cause' the streets do the talkin'
Real mommas do both
And brew a damn good coffee
My city showed love
To hucchi mamas and g's
Ordinary afternoons
Sunsets and palm trees
Hustle boobs to the roxy
Rocked it properly
Puttin' that work in for my city
Watch me, rep world wide
All for the west side
Throw your three fingers up at all times

For my city
We stay high, stay fly
Stay real, for real
Live good, Stay right

For the city
We stay high, stay fly
Stay real, for real
Live good, Stay right

For the city
We stay high, stay fly
Stay real, for real
Live good, Stay right

For the city
We stay high, stay fly
For the city
Live good, Stay right

For the city
I'm from the city of angels
Everybody gotta' drive,
So the streets is dangerous

For the city
Drive slow or the cops will get ya'
And sit back while I paint this picture

For the city
It's been my home for about two decades
Folks rock T and C to their tele teles
Always rep LA
On they white and blue cap
Two in the morning ain't a place to get your booze at
I love my block
With the dimmed out street lights
Thugs do they thing under the busted ass street sign
Better lock your car before it turns into a G ride
Tourists takin' pictures lookin' happy holdin' peace signs
G's catching cases just a couple blocks down
The LAPD got em' serving beat down
We learning ghetto law but we had to raise hell
Now we all doin' well tryin' to stay outta' jail

For the city
We stay high, stay fly
Stay real, for real
Live good, Stay right

For the city
We stay high, stay fly
Stay real, for real
Live good, Stay right

For the city
Live good, stay right
For the city
We stay high, stay fly

For the city
Live good, stay right
For the city
For the city

From the cities and the states
To cities abroad
I'm like that cool dude Benny
And city of gods
It's love when the city's at peace
Or the city's at odds
Either way I need to stay
Wherever I am within a five mile radius
From the night life, bright lights, and the craziness
Yeah, we live it up, so give it up
For-For-For-What?
The urban life, far from a suburbanite
A shot of Bur ban, twistin' up the urbanite
Makes things a bit easier to tackle
I'm from the orange state, now I'm in the big apple
The hip-hop Mecca
Bomb beats and concrete
When the time wear long johns and turn on heat
Yo, the west is where it's at
I'm thinkin' bout' going-going back-back
If I catch the 4pm to Long Beach I suppose
Catch could scoop me up right before the clubs close
On behalf of the Far Easty boys group
Throw up three fingers y'all and make some noise for who?

For the city
We stay high, stay fly
Stay real, for real
Live good, Stay right

For the city
We stay high, stay fly
Stay real, for real
Live good, Stay right

For the city
We stay high, stay fly
Stay real, for real
Live good, Stay right

For the city
We stay high, stay fly
For the city
Live good, stay right
For the city

. . .


These eyes, never lie
Give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me (Give it to me)

No time, to say good bye (So come on)
Give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me (Give it to me)

Yo, people say that I shouldn't be chasing papers
The ones who say it claim they ain't movers and shakers
I mean, I feel the principle, but back to reality
What's the point of me workin' if I can't feed my family
Strategy, I got none and that's abundantly clear
So I take pride to be the new pioneer
And I'm livin' moment to moment hopin' someone will notice
Then go back for my folks and everybody support us
Bought us a couple minutes cause' they knew that we finished
We winners, we had it in us ever since we beginners
Visions of getting money, that's the new frontier
But I ain't gettin' no money, I'm making income here

These eyes, (Gotta know) never lie
Give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me (Give it to me)

No time, to say good bye (So come on)
Give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me (Give it to me)

How'd I make mistakes, I apologize
Got my hands dirty, chasin' devil's pie
Through the ups and downs I learned to realize
Don't ever take for granted people close in your life
I'm broke in my pockets but love I got plenty
Blessed with good people, you couldn't pop a pennies
We in this thing together, no weather's gonna' stop this
Trains left their station and breakin's not an option
Times gettin' difficult cause' people tryin' to cross me
Whisper this and that behind my back and let me softly
But my skin's thick, that nonsense doesn't hurt
I'm bout' to be major before I leave earth (Earth)

These eyes, never lie
Give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me (Give it to me)

No time, (Let me know) to say good bye
Give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me (Give it to me, so clean)
Give it to me (Give it to me)

New suit (Right), clean shoes (Right)
Make sure my tie is right and my fade is tight
It's been a long time comin' from rags that feel drummin'
Different stokes introducing Asian folks
Blues I'm still hummin', birds I'm still wantin'
Freestyle's back on the curb, I'm still bussin'
Can I get a little bitty of time (Give it to me)
You know I earned it, puttin' in work like my granddad first did
My man Catch birthed it, innovated a purpose
Power to the people no matter the surface
When we rise together you gonna' say it's worth it
And if time is money, I got seconds to earn it
Without you, there's nothin' like an empty bucket
Without you, I'd say bucket? (Who that?)
You was the fans, the homies and fam'
I wouldn't lose you for nothing, love (Love)

These eyes (Gotta know), never lie
Give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me (Give it to me)

No time, (Let me know) to say good bye (So come on)
Give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me (Give it to me)

. . .

Work

[No lyrics]

. . .

The Good Stuff

[No lyrics]

. . .

Down to Ride

[No lyrics]

. . .

Make Ya Self

[No lyrics]

. . .

Smile

[No lyrics]

. . .

Folk Music

[No lyrics]

. . .

All About Me

[No lyrics]

. . .

Beauty by PK

[No lyrics]

. . .

Beautified

[No lyrics]

. . .

ARM

[No lyrics]

. . .

Fuck the Robots

[No lyrics]

. . .

Folks and Family

[No lyrics]

. . .

Western

[No lyrics]

. . .


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