Get Out (Remix) lyrics

Song information

Artist: Sublime
Album: Second Hand Smoke

Lyrics

"It's 8:05, this is phillis in the office
The cat is out on the patio
If this happens 1 more time
Your butts are in the street
I am sick and tired of your activities
And your cat
And your untruths with me
I'm going to call you tomorrow
When your home
And you better explain a lot of things to me
Because I'm sick and tired of your bull-shit
Good night."

My place, is not a home
It don't make no difference, but I have found
That I need a place to stay
I never listen what the landlord man say

You should have seen all the flops in my house
They was jumping on walls and kicking ceilings
Nowadays people listen to me
When I say...'get out!'

Hold me, and don't let go
It don't make no difference that your a ho
Because I need a place to stay
Although disease was just the price I paid

In days of old thats how it used to be, oh yes indeed
That girl is dead to me now, and I sing...'get out!'

(Scratchin')

1,2,3,4
Lemme bust a freestlye then (nwa)
Fuck you man (scarface)
I gotta bone to pick (geto boys)

So sit, don't trip
Im cuttin hits like bert susanka's got the shrimp dip
I get it, get it, get it, get it, all the time
The people want to know the meaning of the word sublime
It's anarchist, man it's the shit you missed
We get the minute man loops and add a pen1 twist

Cuz we know you love the pit
But this is the shit, that you put in the box and say damn it's a hit
And to all the radios and the tv shows
Cause we don't kiss no ass or kick down free shows
What you get is the kind, no gank, no cess
When yellow lover on the d-r-u-m-s

Well let the lovin take a hold over me
Let the lovin take a hold over me
(Follow me long beach posse)
Cause all I see is your fussin' and fightin'
1992 so lets all start uniting

Put your hands together be the best you can be
Let this jam take us to 1993
To stay positive
The love will come back to me