Chords for Underwater Rimes (Remix)

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_ We'd like to ask [E] now that all passengers please hold your [F] breath [C] _
as we take [D] you through an
[E] underwater hip [G] hop extravaganza. _
_ [Db] _ _ We're now descending.
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_ _ _ We're 200 fathoms dropping. _
[C] _ _ _ We're at 400 [A] fathoms. _
[C] _ [D] We [E] _ [C] _ have arrived.
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[Cm] _ _ [D] _ [E] _ [C] _ _ _
[Ab] We're at the top _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ of the world.
[C] _ _ _ [E] _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [D] _ [E] _ [C] We're at the top of the world.
We're [Gb] _ _ _ [E] _ _ [F] at _
[C] the top of the world.
[D] _ [E] _ [Cm] We're at the top of the world.
We're at the top of the world.
We're at the top of the world.
[G] I tried to make a cut from a TV blooper.
Got pulled by a DC State trooper.
Told me that I didn't [C] have the right to bite.
I said your wife looks just like a fat blue grouper.
Sitting in my aqua blue jail [E] cell, didn't have my bail.
I had to [A] break out with the rhyme.
[Bb] Shrimp scatter on a platter.
[D] I rock [E] like a [C] mobster.
Told an MC, yo, [B] you look like a lobster.
[Cm] Qualified to wreck your mind, I get [E] busy one time.
Like fish on a dish, you're [A] getting served with a rhyme.
[C] Kick the jam in a crowd [D] if you need to [B] throw head [C] spins.
Watch the people stop, they don't want to miss this.
I'm tweaking your speakers and I'm making [E] no sense.
Cause on your turn, this record [A] burns like incense.
[Ab] The rhymes you say have no particular order.
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Go ahead, buy his rhymes if you think that you're ordering.
Hold your breath, [Eb] MCs, my rhymes underwater.
[D] _ _ [F] _ Never land [Cm] this one. _
[B] _ _ Underwater rhymes. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Cm] Never land this one.
[Eb] _
_ _ Underwater rhymes.
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[C] Yo, man, sorry I'm late.
Y'all need to record it.
Yo, man, sorry I'm late.
Y'all need to record it.
Yo, man, sorry I'm late.
Y'all need to record it.
_ [Gb] _ [D] One, two, one, two, one, two, one, [G] two.
They call me MC Blow from the USA.
We love a little something like this.
Well, [Bb] I'm a deep sea gangster, [D] underwater [E] [C] punkster.
This and [A] all the girl fish, this and all the same [Bb] stuff.
Because I blew your mind and started to [E] rhyme.
Doesn't mean that we're cool.
Cause [B] you'll be back next time with a hook and a line.
So you can hear that frying sound.
I'm telling you, I'm [Ab] down.
I'll spin your boat around.
Leave suckers lost in the bay.
You want to play?
I'll hook your line to a [Eb] stingray.
Get out of here.
I'll hit your boat with [E] a stick.
Get [C] out of line.
I call [Db] my homie Moby Dick.
I'm [C] not thinking about dying.
Fool, [E] stop trying to test me.
[B] People fishing don't catch [D] me.
And when you get home sank or [E] you'll miss,
[F] just remember MC [A] Blow Fish.
Ha, and you don't [E] stop.
Aw [Cm] yeah.
Uh oh, [A] here comes that stupid shark [C] again.
I guess I [D] better blow [E] up.
[C] Oh. _ _ _
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