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Yeah, bam, bam, bam, heyya, whassup, yeah
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We was like that you know
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Yeah, and I bet you got layed back
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Yeah, I'ma uh, I'm a just sit in here for a couple of hours
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Man, don't sweat it, yo, we gonna catch some stuff, dude
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Oh no, I'm kinda tired
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Nah, we got a basket, we're gonna fill this basket before we go, yo
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Aight, bro
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Cause there are otha fish...
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[Slim Kid Tre]
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It took a second to register up in my branium
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My dome, my head, my skull, my cranium
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My eyes have had enough, it was time to do some talkin
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I had to creep through the hound-dogs that were stalkin
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This slimmy caught me peepin, this means she wasn't sleepin
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on who I was, so she crept in like a hawk
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In a minute's time, we adjourned to the floor
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Ooh! I hit a high note cause of the way that she was walkin
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We got into the groove, I didn't bust no, uh, hip-hop moves
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I just kept it nice and smooth
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Next thing you know, we got together, word, I thought we'd be forever
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Didn't have an um-ber-ella, now I'm soaked in stormy weather
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whether two birds of a feather fly or fall it'll be together
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Never sympin, and leave your love life limp
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There'll be no suicide attempts for this slim-trim kid
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Cuz you know there's otha fish in the sea, that is, in the sea
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In the sea that is
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(Chorus 3X)
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(In the sea) You know there's otha fish in the sea that is
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I reminisce, try to clear up all the myths
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for an imaginary kiss with you again
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Not even friends, though I wish that I could mend
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like a tailor and be Olive Oyl's number one sailor
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I ams what I am, still I falls like an anvil
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She's heavy on the mind sometimes it's more than I can handle
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But men aren't supposed to tumble into the den B
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Macho, but I hancho like Pancho will give in
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Family oriented, but not Oriental
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A dame is supposed to claim ya even if you drive a Pinto
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A hero is a sandwich, and a Manwich is a meal
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A marriage is a paper, are they fakin or for real?
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What's the deal dabbers? Will you go tumbling after
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your man and take a stand or will you help him roll faster?
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The reason why I ask you is because I'm sick of this
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Bitch lickin drip drip from a niggaz benefits
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He doesn't even suit ya and he's surely not ya size
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I'm surprised that you slept on a heart that's worldwide
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And when ya open up ya eyes, babe, my mate, I really wish
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that ya don't bruise a limb, as ya swim with otha fish in the sea
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In the sea that is
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(Chorus 3X)
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Now, if there ain't no mountain high enough
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Why ain't you climbin up?
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My hand has been extended every since the day I lent it to ya
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I thought I knew ya, but I didn't even know ya
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Bro, you're stupid, cause ya thought you'd catch a Cupid
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and you found that love ain't two wiffs of shit
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So I resign or quit
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It ain't even about the hips, or the lips or the tits or
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Even the pussywhip, Elizabeth, this is it
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Because I slipped and I tripped into a shoe that didn't fit
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And now the next man is stealing my heart away
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I'd charge him like a bull, but his pull never fades me
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The kid is going crazy, they steppin with my lady
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They workin on a baby, I'm pushin up the daisies, but
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hey diddle diddle, I won't play second fiddle
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To no man and stand firm on this
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And seal up on the bliss with a big juicy kiss
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Just call me Big Gibraltor miss
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No, I won't diss, I'm just like on to otha fish in the sea
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In the sea that is
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(Chorus 3X)
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You know there's otha, you know that there's otha
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(chorus repeats 20X)
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In the sea, baby (4X)
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Otha Fish
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