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True master builders raising houses and master teachers bumping\n[01:26.56] Hugh Masekela with the score to Serafina thumping\n[01:29.35] Ohio Players to Grace Jones, Jamaican guy\n[01:32.03] Bumping that Bobby Caldwell, open your eyes\n[01:34.74] Joe Sample on my wildest dreams\n[01:36.70] Bill Withers, Gordon McDermott from Isaac Hayes to Grant Green\n[01:40.18] Roy Ayers to James Brown and his famous flames\n[01:42.54] Roberta Flack to Donald Byrd to Bob James\n[01:45.29] Inherited my father's records, now I know the classics\n[01:47.83] Come to the show if you wanna see the GOAT in action\n[01:50.58] Promoters asking if I'm showing up with Otis Jackson\n[01:53.11] They scared to look us in the mugs like we soul assassins\n[01:56.16] Make me come alive\n[01:58.85] Make me wanna fly\n[02:01.46] When you feeling high\n[02:04.12] Each and every time\n[02:06.85] Oh, yes\n[02:09.44] Make me feel alive\n[02:12.12] Can you feel alive?\n[02:15.65] Make me feel alive\n[02:17.30] Can you feel 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