In memory of Jack.

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Ray Charles

Lyrics Ray Charles Hit The Road Jack
— Hit the road Jack and dont you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.
Hit the road Jack and dont you come back no more.
What you say?
Hit the road Jack and dont you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.
Hit the road Jack and dont you come back no more.

Woah Woman, oh woman, dont treat me so mean,
Youre the meanest old woman that Ive ever seen.
I guess if you said so
Id have to pack my things and go. Thats right

Hit the road Jack and dont you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.
Hit the road Jack and dont you come back no more.
What you say?
Hit the road Jack and dont you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.
Hit the road Jack and dont you come back no more.

Now baby, listen baby, dont ya treat me this-a way
Cause Ill be back on my feet some day.
Dont care if you do cause its understood
you aint got no money you just aint no good
Well, I guess if you say so
Id have to pack my things and go. Thats right

Hit the road Jack and dont you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.
Hit the road Jack and dont you come back no more.
What you say?
Hit the road Jack and dont you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.
Hit the road Jack and dont you come back no more.

Well
dont you come back no more.
Uh, what you say?
dont you come back no more.
I didnt understand you
dont you come back no more.
You cant mean that
dont you come back no more.
Oh, now baby, please
dont you come back no more.
What you tryin to do to me?
dont you come back no more.
Oh, dont treat me like that
dont you come back no more.

— Hit the road Jack
Recorded by singer-songwriter-pianist Ray Charles with the Raelettes vocalist Margie Hendricks.

Ray Charles Robinson (September 23, 1930 — June 10, 2004) was an American singer-songwriter and composer.

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Riders on the Storm · The Doors

L.A. Woman

℗ 1971 Elektra Entertainment Group Inc. for the United States and WEA International Inc. for the world outside of the United States

Engineer: Bruce Botnick
Producer: Bruce Botnick
Mastering Engineer: Doug Sax
Bass Guitar: Jerry Scheff
Percussion: Jim Morrison
Producer: Jim Morrison
Lead Vocals: Jim Morrison
Drums: John Densmore
Producer: John Densmore
Fender Rhodes Piano: Ray Manzarek
Producer: Ray Manzarek
Guitar: Robby Krieger
Producer: Robby Krieger
Writer: Jim Morrison
Writer: John Densmore
Writer: Ray Manzarek
Writer: Robby Krieger

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Give It To Me Baby · Rick James

Street Songs

℗ A Motown Records Release; ℗ 1981 UMG Recordings, Inc.

Released on: 2002-01-01

Producer, Associated Performer, String Arranger, Recording Arranger, Vocals: Rick James
Associated Performer, String Arranger: Reggie Andrews
Associated Performer, String Arranger, Recording Arranger: Daniel LeMelle
Associated Performer, Background Vocalist: Melvin Franklin
Associated Performer, Background Vocalist: Teena Marie Brockert
Composer Lyricist: Rick James

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You Havent Done Nothin · Stevie Wonder

Fulfillingness First Finale

℗ 1974 Motown Records, a Division of UMG Recordings, Inc.

Released on: 1974-01-01

Producer, Associated Performer, Recording Arranger: Stevie Wonder
Producer, Associate Producer, Studio Personnel, Engineer: Malcolm Cecil
Producer, Associate Producer, Studio Personnel, Engineer: Robert Margouleff
Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer: Gary Olazabal
Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer: Joan DeCola
Composer Lyricist: Stevie Wonder

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Official lyric video for «Mood (Remix)» by 24kGoldn, Justin Bieber, J Balvin

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Everybody Dies In Their Nightmares · XXXTENTACION

17

℗ 2017 Bad Vibes Forever / EMPIRE

Released on: 2017-08-25

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[Chorus]
Pullin out the coupe at the lot
Told em fuck 12, fuck SWAT
Bustin all the bales out the box
I just hit a lick with the box
Had to put the stick in a box, mmh
Pour up the whole damn seal, Ima get lazy
I got the mojo deals, we been trappin like the 80s
She sucked a nigga soul, got the Cash App
Told em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt
I wont never sell my soul, and I can back that
And I really wanna know where you at, at

[Verse 1]
I was out back where the stash at
Cruise the city in a bulletproof Cadillac (Skrrt)
Cause I know these niggas after where the bag at (Yeah)
Gotta move smarter, gotta move harder
Nigga try to get me for my water
Ill lay his ass down, on my son, on my daughter
I had the Draco with me, Dwayne Carter
Lotta niggas out here playin aint ballin
I done put my whole arm in the rim, Vince Carter (Yeah)
And I know probably get a key for the quarter
Shawty barely seen in double Cs, I bought em
Got a bitch thats looking like Aaliyah, she a model
I got the pink slip, all my whips is key-less
Compton, Im about to get the key to the city
Patek like the sea, forget it

[Chorus]
Pullin out the coupe at the lot
Told em fuck 12, fuck SWAT
Bustin all the bales out the box
I just hit a lick with the box
Had to put the stick in a box, mmh
Pour up the whole damn seal, Ima get lazy
I got the mojo deals, we been trappin like the 80s
She sucked a nigga soul, got the Cash App
Told em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt
I wont never sell my soul, and I can back that
And I really wanna know where you at, at, hah

[Verse 2]
Hahaha, I been movin em out
Its still up with me then, he got the blues in the pouch (Yeah)
Took her to the forest, put the wood in her mouth
Bitch dont wear no shoes in my house
The private Im flyin in, I never wan fly again
Ill take my chances in traffic (Yeah)
She suckin on dick, no hands with it
I just made the Rollie plain like a landing strip
Im a 2020 president candidate
I done put a hundred bands on Zimmerman, shit
I been movin real gangster, so thats why she picked a Crip
Shawty call me Crisco cause I pop my shit
Got it out the mud, theres nothin you can tell me, yeah
When I had the drugs, I was street wealthy, yeah

[Chorus]
Pullin out the coupe at the lot
Told em fuck 12, fuck SWAT
Bustin all the bales out the box
I just hit a lick with the box
Had to put the stick in a box, mmh
Pour up the whole damn seal, Ima get lazy
I got the mojo deals, we been trappin like the 80s
She sucked a nigga soul, got the Cash App
Told em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt
I wont never sell my soul, and I can back that
And I really wanna know where you at, at
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