| Yo!
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| Me I’m so caught up when I’m in a flow
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| When I’m gonna learn man
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| And I just don’t know
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| So I just slip low
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| And I’ll be faithful
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| Beats gonna guide me
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| Got 'em by the plate full
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| Diggin' in deep on the land on the beach
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| And I’m right in the sea
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| And I always feel free
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| And the breeze compel me
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| Putting me in a spell
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| Feeling like a turtle coming outta my shell
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| Free to myself
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| Yes indeedy
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| I’m exceeding expectations
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| All crustaceans to the sea floor
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| Seaweed dance when the waves go low
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| Underwater rhyme what I came here fo'
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| Deep in the ocean let me explore
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| Civilization in Atlantis
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| Dolphin diving
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| Praying like a mantis
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| Suddenly it came to me
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| Ooo ooo ooo
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| That there’s a life beneath the sea
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| Ooo ooo ooo
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| So let the waters cover me
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| Ooo ooo ooo
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| Suddenly beneath the sea
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| Ooo ooo ooo
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| Beneath the sea
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| On the fisherman’s lot again
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| Take in my bait
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| I’m a fish no fins
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| Swimming the fresh water lakes
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| When it freezes over then
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| I skate, no brakes
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| California is a desert where I take my escape, my fate
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| Scrived on the bottom of the sea floor
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| Make tidal waves
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| Getting grazed for my c4
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| I blow undertow
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| Unmatched by a shark
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| Big teeth, and ego
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| Collapse, fall apart
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| No heart, no rhythm
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| So I use sonar to pick up the wisdom
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| Freedom is the feeling when you’re doing what you love for a living
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| Like swimming through the galleries of art that were giving
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| Straight through the oceanic panic economic enemy
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| I want to vent it from my swimming hole
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| Man I need a little more
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| Got shops of metaphors
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| Pisces on the course
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| In a state of running hard
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| Underneath the sea
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| Yeah this that scuba rock
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| Aqua boogie
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| Otter pop
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| Snorkel with me
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| I spit it thick
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| Hack a loogie
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| Walk the plank
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| Drop in with me
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| In a school of fish
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| I’m playin' hooky
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| Fuck that man
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| I’m a shark
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| Predator at the head of the food chain
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| Competitor ready to do things
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| Got two like Noah’s ark
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| Get it?
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| Many say my skills are eel, electric
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| But my flows ain’t sit
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| Quite well
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| Killer yeah I’m as slick as an oil spiller
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| And you got lily livered
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| Play it cool
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| I’m as true as the ocean is blue
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| Think I’m not fisherman tales they told to you?
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| They sea-lyin
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| Soak in this
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| You can play the scales but can’t tuna-fish
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| Woah
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| Suddenly it came to me
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| Ooo ooo ooo
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| That there’s a life beneath the sea
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| Ooo ooo ooo
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| So let the waters cover me
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| Ooo ooo ooo
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| Suddenly beneath the sea
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| Ooo ooo ooo
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| Beneath the sea |