| The most waviest creature
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| She touch it in Miami and every other city
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| I’m with my family at Wild Water Kingdom
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| Wild Water Kingdom, Wild Water Kingdom
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| Bitch, I’m wavy, Wild Water Kingdom
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| I’m a fucking wave pool, Wild Water Kingdom
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| Wild Water Kingdom, meet me at the wave pool
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| Me, I’m on that new wave, 80's baby, stay cool
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| Himanshu was born in America
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| Jamiroquai, miracle
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| Mile high, eyes wide shut, spiritual
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| Lyrical, miserable, gibberish, I’m out with the metaphysical
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| Digital, Cancer sign, Pisces rising
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| Water is my friend, it keep me from dying
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| Those are both water signs
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| Heems will fucking Sergeant Slaughter rhymes
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| I’m Papa Shango, the godfather D-Lo
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| «Who's That? |
| Brooown!», why bother? |
| Weezer
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| Werner Herzog, Herman, Hertz
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| U-Haul rider, peace to Breyer (?)
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| Have my rider ready, ready
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| I’m a peace believer, but I need my guava
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| Freedom for the heathens who scheming for cheese
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| Believe in them, please, they need us to reach
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| A peace with the place that’s filled with the trees
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| Peace to the L with trees that’s laced with E
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| (?), pieces in the sea
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| A candle in the wind, my swag on Princess Di
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| People want my picture, and wish that I would die
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| I’m Dodi Fayed and my (?) never lying
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| I’ll hold heat till I’m dying, an OG with the wilding
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| I’m the Jamaican crab in the mermaid movie
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| Her maid’s groovy, but Herman’s moody
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| I’m Kelly Slater, the waviest fella
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| Crazy with cheddar, spacey like Heathers
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| I’m in Australia, catching a wave
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| Catching a plane to catch me some shade
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| Cash me some checks, stack them, I’m paid
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| Free Max B, you’re not a wavy creature
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| Your girl bump me through her Macbook speakers
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| Your mom love me like I’m her preacher
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| Your dad love me like I’m the pitcher
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| Of his favorite baseball team
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| I ball till I’m y’all, I get that cream
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| I’m Hang Ten Heems, and everybody love me
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| Move like Bugsy in a rugby
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| People think I’m Spanish like Dru Ha
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| Himanshu, new school, woo hah!
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| I got you all in check
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| I got my family all some checks
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| Now they wanna see me eat their dust and ether
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| Cause I’m on that new wave like Flock of Seagulls
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| On that new wave like XTC
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| So they wanna empty me of MP3(?) |