| Just pass the aux chord
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| Yeah
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| Just pass the aux chord
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| I’m just tryna play that fly shit
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| Sly Family Stone ride shit
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| Even if you don’t smoke, get high shit
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| Laid back like this that, this that, this that vibe
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| Finally got off work like this that, this that ride
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| To vacation, across 110th Street was blazing
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| For the motherless children that related to Mahalia, yeah I know
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| You tired of that you can’t feel it in your heart
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| Let the music be your secret lover like Atlantic Star
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| New bird, the Wildflower was that jamming shit by far
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| And Eddie Kendrick’s voice will have you singing in your car
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| I know, I know, I know Marvin played at your home
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| But that’s the reason why your parents had to get it on
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| That’s the reason why you’re probably here anyway
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| Don’t fret, you can play that bullshit any day, but
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| I’m just saying it’s a whole catalogue
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| Of analogue, the warmer sounds you’ve ever saw
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| Pass the aux chord
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| You ain’t jamming, you ain’t jamming
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| Just pass the aux chord
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| You ain’t jamming, you ain’t jamming
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| Just pass the aux chord
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| You ain’t jamming, you ain’t jamming
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| Just pass the aux chord
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| You ain’t jamming, you ain’t jamming
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| Just pass the aux chord
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| Instant Vintage, might as well, that Raphael Saadiq-ing, yeah
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| Voodoo moved your soul, Cruisin' was made for L-U-V-ing
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| By the food for thought, eat out of Apple-treeing
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| The sky forever golden, RIP BB King
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| Prince and MJ that we played, barbecue to death
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| Summer shine, summertime, Will Smith and Jazzy Jeff
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| Willie Hutch scored the mack while Foxy Brown was slept
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| Billy Paul, Me and Ms. Jones, I always knew she crept
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| Barry White, Love Unlimited for the Soul Brothers
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| Ohio players and heat wave for the Cole Brothers
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| Funkadelic, Minnie Riper through the speakers
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| Bill Withers, Johnny Taylor, She was Just a Keeper
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| David Ruff and The Temptations
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| Christmas time and Silent Night, glad as midnight train
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| Kept the pimp swayin, I’m saying
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| We can go and chill on that other shit
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| And join the Parliament, mothership
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| With this aux chord
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| Music on another level
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| Let this eargasm take you to heaven
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| And get you high
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| Waking me up
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| And taking me higher
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| You’re waking me up
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| You’re taking me higher
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| Keep waking me up |