Song | Ocean Prime |
Artist | The Alchemist |
Artist | Boldy James |
Album | Yacht Rock 2 |
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[00:01.51] | Where we at with it? |
[00:03.03] | We tuna melt all of the smelts and fillet the salmons (What else?) |
[00:07.44] | Ocean prime with the Caesar salad but the dressin' Italian |
[00:11.65] | Had to break out the real scales, took a day to count it (Uh-huh) |
[00:14.99] | Plug out in St. Thomas, from the Virgin to the Cayman Islands |
[00:20.35] | This yacht life is a blessin', flip-flops and my Nautica sweats |
[00:23.60] | Got your ***** on her knees swabbin' the deck |
[00:25.99] | Oyster Perpets, flood the yacht with baguettes |
[00:28.20] | Submariner, what a sea-dweller, this is not a Patek |
[00:31.45] | Pack got sent from overseas with a postcard |
[00:34.46] | Drownin' in sin, life's a beach, need a coast guard |
[00:37.19] | Great Lakes to the coast, activate the alarm |
[00:39.95] | Now we dockin' the boat, big rope with the anchor charms |
[00:43.13] | Simply straight return, three-thousand miles away from home |
[00:45.76] | Middle of the ocean, had to cut the navigation on |
[00:48.59] | Nautica Competition accomplished on my windbreakers |
[00:51.52] | Settin' sail, takin' Dramamine, I get seasick |
[00:54.38] | Papa was a ladies' man, Popeye was a sailor man |
[00:57.06] | Jewelry clearly Canadian, diamonds water, aquarium |
[00:59.81] | Fish scale professional, we got that oil sheen, yeah |
[01:03.05] | On the river tryna water wing me up a stingray |
[01:05.78] | We got the same guns the Navy got, why panic? |
[01:08.65] | Why these loose lips sinkin' ships like the Titanic? |
[01:11.34] | On a deserted island, plug tried to leave me stranded |
[01:14.55] | I can't understand his Inglés, he can't understand my Spanish |
[01:17.49] | Big fish in a small pond full of guppies |
[01:20.18] | Like The Bermuda Triangle I can make you vanish |
[01:23.27] | Burnin' exotic coral reefer with all my blooders |
[01:25.90] | The chain a treasure chest, but my piece hit like watercolors |
[01:37.15] | They don't wanna see you die |
[00:01.51] | Where we at with it? |
[00:03.03] | We tuna melt all of the smelts and fillet the salmons What else? |
[00:07.44] | Ocean prime with the Caesar salad but the dressin' Italian |
[00:11.65] | Had to break out the real scales, took a day to count it Uhhuh |
[00:14.99] | Plug out in St. Thomas, from the Virgin to the Cayman Islands |
[00:20.35] | This yacht life is a blessin', flipflops and my Nautica sweats |
[00:23.60] | Got your on her knees swabbin' the deck |
[00:25.99] | Oyster Perpets, flood the yacht with baguettes |
[00:28.20] | Submariner, what a seadweller, this is not a Patek |
[00:31.45] | Pack got sent from overseas with a postcard |
[00:34.46] | Drownin' in sin, life' s a beach, need a coast guard |
[00:37.19] | Great Lakes to the coast, activate the alarm |
[00:39.95] | Now we dockin' the boat, big rope with the anchor charms |
[00:43.13] | Simply straight return, threethousand miles away from home |
[00:45.76] | Middle of the ocean, had to cut the navigation on |
[00:48.59] | Nautica Competition accomplished on my windbreakers |
[00:51.52] | Settin' sail, takin' Dramamine, I get seasick |
[00:54.38] | Papa was a ladies' man, Popeye was a sailor man |
[00:57.06] | Jewelry clearly Canadian, diamonds water, aquarium |
[00:59.81] | Fish scale professional, we got that oil sheen, yeah |
[01:03.05] | On the river tryna water wing me up a stingray |
[01:05.78] | We got the same guns the Navy got, why panic? |
[01:08.65] | Why these loose lips sinkin' ships like the Titanic? |
[01:11.34] | On a deserted island, plug tried to leave me stranded |
[01:14.55] | I can' t understand his Ingle s, he can' t understand my Spanish |
[01:17.49] | Big fish in a small pond full of guppies |
[01:20.18] | Like The Bermuda Triangle I can make you vanish |
[01:23.27] | Burnin' exotic coral reefer with all my blooders |
[01:25.90] | The chain a treasure chest, but my piece hit like watercolors |
[01:37.15] | They don' t wanna see you die |
[00:01.51] | Where we at with it? |
[00:03.03] | We tuna melt all of the smelts and fillet the salmons What else? |
[00:07.44] | Ocean prime with the Caesar salad but the dressin' Italian |
[00:11.65] | Had to break out the real scales, took a day to count it Uhhuh |
[00:14.99] | Plug out in St. Thomas, from the Virgin to the Cayman Islands |
[00:20.35] | This yacht life is a blessin', flipflops and my Nautica sweats |
[00:23.60] | Got your on her knees swabbin' the deck |
[00:25.99] | Oyster Perpets, flood the yacht with baguettes |
[00:28.20] | Submariner, what a seadweller, this is not a Patek |
[00:31.45] | Pack got sent from overseas with a postcard |
[00:34.46] | Drownin' in sin, life' s a beach, need a coast guard |
[00:37.19] | Great Lakes to the coast, activate the alarm |
[00:39.95] | Now we dockin' the boat, big rope with the anchor charms |
[00:43.13] | Simply straight return, threethousand miles away from home |
[00:45.76] | Middle of the ocean, had to cut the navigation on |
[00:48.59] | Nautica Competition accomplished on my windbreakers |
[00:51.52] | Settin' sail, takin' Dramamine, I get seasick |
[00:54.38] | Papa was a ladies' man, Popeye was a sailor man |
[00:57.06] | Jewelry clearly Canadian, diamonds water, aquarium |
[00:59.81] | Fish scale professional, we got that oil sheen, yeah |
[01:03.05] | On the river tryna water wing me up a stingray |
[01:05.78] | We got the same guns the Navy got, why panic? |
[01:08.65] | Why these loose lips sinkin' ships like the Titanic? |
[01:11.34] | On a deserted island, plug tried to leave me stranded |
[01:14.55] | I can' t understand his Inglé s, he can' t understand my Spanish |
[01:17.49] | Big fish in a small pond full of guppies |
[01:20.18] | Like The Bermuda Triangle I can make you vanish |
[01:23.27] | Burnin' exotic coral reefer with all my blooders |
[01:25.90] | The chain a treasure chest, but my piece hit like watercolors |
[01:37.15] | They don' t wanna see you die |