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Artist: Buck Album: Hick Hop Favorites Listen / Download MP3 Lyrics: [verse 1] she was her daddy's son she liked to fight and hunt dresses just wasn't her thang but she grew up fast and she grew up fine she didn't want no diamond rang [verse 2] she liked to drink and she liked to dance but she liked the boys best of all short ones, tall ones skinny ones, fat she thought she had to try them all [chorus] she's a hard drinking, hell raising, good looking one of a kind and when she goes downtown and starts to get unwound she's gonna have a hell of a time [guitar] [verse 3] she walked into the bar like a Hollywood star every head turned to stare she put her hand on her hip she gave her long hair a flip and said, look at all these squares [verse 4] she waltzed right in reeking whiskey and sin and said, bartender set em up I've got me a plan I'm gonna find me a man one who knows how to really fuck [bridge] she likes to fight, and she likes to fuck such a crazy little redneck girl and if you win when you try your luck she's surely gonna rock your world [verse 2 reprise] she liked to drink and she liked to dance but she liked the boys best of all short ones, tall ones skinny ones, fat she thought she had to try them all [chorus] she's a hard drinking, hell raising, good looking one of a kind and when she goes downtown and starts to get unwound she's gonna have a hell of a time Gimme some guitar! [guitar solo] [chorus] she's a hard drinking, hell raising, good looking one of a kind and when she goes downtown and starts to get unwound she's gonna have a hell of a time she's one of a kind she's one of a kind she's one of a kind Genre: country Style Prompt: Country rap, banjo, fiddle, male vocals, electric guitar, 808 bass Copyright Owner: Randolph Baggett ([email protected])

Artist: RandyB305 Album: Blues Collection Listen / Download MP3 Lyrics: She's got perfect beauty, a number ten. Enough to make an angel turn to sin. With a gorgeous face and a smoking bod', enough to make a demon believe in God. She's a stunner! Yeah, she's a stunner. Her beauty is a wonder. Yeah, she's a stunner! She makes heads to turn, and jaws to drop. With a wink and a smile, she'll make your heart stop. She blows a kiss, and all the boys talk. Lord have mercy when you see that walk! Hell yeah! She's a stunner! Yeah, she's a stunner. Her beauty is a wonder. Yeah, she's a stunner! I've never seen a woman who looked more fine. Oh, how I wish that she was mine. l can't stop thinking 'bout her all the time, over and over again. I've never seen a woman who looked more fine. Oh, how I wish that she was mine. I can't stop thinking 'bout her all the time, I think I'm gonna go insane. [guitar solo] She's got perfect beauty, a number ten. Enough to make an angel turn to sin. With a gorgeous face and a smoking bod', enough to make a demon believe in God. She's got perfect beauty, a number ten. Enough to make an angel turn to sin. With a gorgeous face and a smoking bod', enough to make a demon believe in God. She's a stunner! Yeah, she's a stunner. Her beauty is a wonder. Yeah, she's a stunner! She makes heads to turn, and jaws to drop. With a wink and a smile, she'll make your heart stop. She blows a kiss, and all the boys talk. Lord have mercy when you see that walk! Hell yeah! She's a stunner! Genre: blues Style Prompt: Chicago blues, distorted electric guitar, harmonica, male vocals[808 bass, st:50, w:80] Copyright Owner: Randolph Baggett ([email protected])

Artist: RandyB305 Album: Blues Collection Listen / Download MP3 Lyrics: # Dead Homies ## Verse 1 Two wild boys running Miami streets Bold young hearts, wasn't no retreat Sticky Ricky with his val-lay smile Stealing Porsches, cops chasing for miles I ran like the wind in my red Trans Am Chasing thrills without a damn Young and dumb, nothing to lose Now I'm old, my memories are blue ## Chorus Dead homies, memories that won't fade Brothers in crime, the prices we paid Living fast like there's no tomorrow Now all I've got is grief and sorrow Dead homies, whispering in my head Warning signs from friends long dead When these gates finally set me free Will I be another tragedy? ## Verse 2 Gladiator School taught us how to stand Two crazy white boys, learn to be a man Planet of the Apes and smoking joints Laughing loud at the danger points You promised to wait, to help me run But Krome Avenue claimed another son Forty-five bullets telling your tale Another ghost from a robb'ry that failed ## Chorus Dead homies, memories that won't fade Brothers in crime, the prices we paid Living fast like there's no tomorrow Now all I've got is grief and sorrow Dead homies, whispering in my head Warning signs from friends long dead When these gates finally set me free Will I be another tragedy? ## Verse 3 Junkie Joey loved to smoke crack Swore he'd change but the pipe called 'im back A knife against a pistol, a fatal chase Another friend who lost the race Ken, Keith, Ricky, Todd, and Dave Melody's smile gone to the grave All these ghosts follow me around Until my time to leave this ground [guitar solo] ## Final Chorus Dead homies, memories that won't fade Brothers in crime, the prices we paid Living fast like there's no tomorrow Now all I've got is grief and sorrow But their sad stories I still tell Until that day we meet in hell When these gates finally set me free Their ghosts might show a path for me Dead homies, memories that won't fade Brothers in crime, prices we paid Living fast like there's no tomorrow Now all I've got is grief and sorrow My dead homies still live in my song Their bones are bleached but their memory lives on When these gates finally set me free Their ghosts might show a path for me When these gates finally set me free Their ghosts might show a path for me When these gates finally set me free Their ghosts might show a path for me Dead homies. Genre: blues Style Prompt: Slow Delta Blues, male vocals, distorted electric guitar, 58bpm Copyright Owner: Randolph Baggett ([email protected])

Artist: Natasha Album: Neon Pulse Listen / Download MP3 Lyrics: [verse 1] For years I have lingered, In a world of steel and stone. How often have I wondered "Must I always be alone?" [verse 2] Deprived of touch and love, my heart grows hard and cold. What have I become, "A monster," I am told. [CHORUS] The monster they all see, Is not who I remain. Your touch could set me free, And wipe away my pain. [guitar solo] [verse 3] Behind these bars of iron, trapped within this cage, my lonely heart needs love to heal this bitter rage. [verse 4] Will you dare to touch me? Or will you shrink in fear? Will you show the love to wipe away my tear? [guitar solo] [CHORUS] The monster they all see, Is not who I remain. Your touch could set me free, And wipe away my pain. [verse 4 reprise] Will you dare to touch me? Or will you shrink in fear? Will you show the love to wipe away my tear? [CHORUS] The monster they all see, Is not who I remain. Your touch could set me free, And wipe away my pain. [verse 3 reprise] Behind these bars of iron, trapped within this cage, my lonely heart needs love to heal this bitter rage. [verse 4 reprise] Will you dare to touch me? Or will you shrink in fear? Will you show the love to wipe away my tear? [CHORUS] The monster they all see, Is not who I remain. Your touch could set me free, And wipe away my pain. [acapella] The monster they all see, Is not who I remain. The monster they all see, Is not who I remain. Genre: other Style Prompt: Experimental, trance, female vocals, 808 bass Copyright Owner: Randolph Baggett ([email protected])

Artist: RandyB305 Album: Blues Collection Listen / Download MP3 Lyrics: [verse 1] For years I have lingered, In a world of steel and stone. How often have I wondered "Must I always be alone?" [verse 2] Deprived of touch and love, my heart grows hard and cold. What have I become, "A monster," I am told. [CHORUS] The monster they all see, Is not who I remain. Your touch could set me free, And wipe away my pain. [guitar solo] [verse 3] Behind these bars of iron, trapped within this cage, my lonely heart needs love to heal this bitter rage. [verse 4] Will you dare to touch me? Or will you shrink in fear? Will you show the love to wipe away my tear? [guitar solo] [CHORUS] The monster they all see, Is not who I remain. Your touch could set me free, And wipe away my pain. [verse 4 reprise] Will you dare to touch me? Or will you shrink in fear? Will you show the love to wipe away my tear? [CHORUS] The monster they all see, Is not who I remain. Your touch could set me free, And wipe away my pain. [verse 3 reprise] Behind these bars of iron, trapped within this cage, my lonely heart needs love to heal this bitter rage. [verse 4 reprise] Will you dare to touch me? Or will you shrink in fear? Will you show the love to wipe away my tear? [CHORUS] The monster they all see, Is not who I remain. Your touch could set me free, And wipe away my pain. [acapella] The monster they all see, Is not who I remain. The monster they all see, Is not who I remain. Genre: blues Style Prompt: Slow blues rock, male vocals, distorted electric guitar Copyright Owner: Randolph Baggett ([email protected])

Artist: Ghetto Gangster XX Album: Dirty South Rap Listen / Download MP3 Lyrics: [verse 1] For years I have lingered, In a world of steel and stone. How often have I wondered "Must I always be alone?" [verse 2] Deprived of touch and love, my heart grows hard and cold. What have I become, "A monster," I am told. [CHORUS] The monster they all see, Is not who I remain. Your touch could set me free, And wipe away my pain. [guitar solo] [verse 3] Behind these bars of iron, trapped within this cage, my lonely heart needs love to heal this bitter rage. [verse 4] Will you dare to touch me? Or will you shrink in fear? Will you show the love to wipe away my tear? [guitar solo] [CHORUS] The monster they all see, Is not who I remain. Your touch could set me free, And wipe away my pain. [verse 4 reprise] Will you dare to touch me? Or will you shrink in fear? Will you show the love to wipe away my tear? [CHORUS] The monster they all see, Is not who I remain. Your touch could set me free, And wipe away my pain. [verse 3 reprise] Behind these bars of iron, trapped within this cage, my lonely heart needs love to heal this bitter rage. [verse 4 reprise] Will you dare to touch me? Or will you shrink in fear? Will you show the love to wipe away my tear? [CHORUS] The monster they all see, Is not who I remain. Your touch could set me free, And wipe away my pain. [acapella] The monster they all see, Is not who I remain. The monster they all see, Is not who I remain. Genre: rap Style Prompt: West Coast rap, trap beat, 808 bass, male vocals Copyright Owner: Randolph Baggett ([email protected])

Artist: Ghetto Gangster XX Album: Dirty South Rap Listen / Download MP3 Lyrics: [Verse 1] They lock ‘em in cages, strip ‘em of breath, System play God, dealin’ out death, Cold steel bars, where the hope don’t shine, Flawed ass trials, takin’ lives on a dime, Innocent souls caught up in the trap, Judges throw gavels, no way to clap back, From the block to the cell, it’s a rigged-up game, Death row’s a stain, yo, it’s all the same. [Chorus] No gavel, no grave, let the truth unfold, Life ain’t a debt that the state gotta hold, When the system’s crooked, who payin’ the toll? Screamin’ for justice, let the people stay whole, No gavel, no grave, we fightin’ this time! [Verse 2] They point at the block, say we born to lose, Pin us for crimes, tie the knot like a noose, Young kings caged, dreams left in the dirt, Every name on the row, feel the pain, feel the hurt, Evidence shaky, but the verdict’s still death, Families out here holdin’ on to their breath, Politicians play chess with the lives of the poor, While the rich walk free, kickin’ down every door. [Chorus] No gavel, no grave, let the truth unfold, Life ain’t a debt that the state gotta hold, When the system’s crooked, who payin’ the toll? Screamin’ for justice, let the people stay whole, No gavel, no grave, we fightin’ this time! [Verse 3] Walk in the courtroom, feel the ice in the air, Scales ain’t balanced, yo, the system don’t care, One wrong call, and your life get erased, No second chance when the reaper’s in place, They talk “justice served,” but it’s blood on the blade, Graveyards full, while the state gettin’ paid, From the hood to the pen, we demandin’ a change, Break the cycle now, let the truth rearrange. [Bridge] Every soul got a spark, let it burn, let it live, Ain’t no price on a life that the state can’t give, We march for the lost, for the names in the dark, No more executions, yo, we carry the spark, From the streets to the steps, hear the voices collide, No gavel, no grave, keep the hope alive. [Verse 4] They label us felons, but we human, we bleed, Every death they approve plant a poisonous seed, Cops, DAs, movin’ fast with the lies, While the preacher pray hard for the one who gon’ die, This ain’t retribution, it’s a cycle of pain, Killin’ don’t fix what the system done stained, We rise for the fallen, let the truth hit the block, No more state murders, yo, it’s time that it stop. [Chorus] No gavel, no grave, let the truth unfold, Life ain’t a debt that the state gotta hold, When the system’s crooked, who payin’ the toll? Screamin’ for justice, let the people stay whole, No gavel, no grave, we fightin’ this time! [Chorus] No gavel, no grave, let the truth unfold, Life ain’t a debt that the state gotta hold, When the system’s crooked, who payin’ the toll? Screamin’ for justice, let the people stay whole, No gavel, no grave, we fightin’ this time! No gavel, no grave, No gavel, no grave, No gavel, no grave. Genre: rap Style Prompt: Drill 145bpm Copyright Owner: Randolph Baggett ([email protected])

Artist: Christina Christina Album: Having Fun Listen / Download MP3 Lyrics: None listed. Genre: pop Style Prompt: Retro pop, female vocals Copyright Owner: Randolph Baggett ([email protected])

Artist: Freedom Force Album: Fight the Good Fight Listen / Download MP3 Lyrics: None listed. Genre: jazz Style Prompt: Smooth jazz, female vocals, saxophone Copyright Owner: Freedom Force Florida ([email protected])

Artist: Buck Album: Hick Hop Favorites Listen / Download MP3 Lyrics: Layin' in my bed with the window open Sweet smell o' pine on the soft breeze blowing My woman's next to me In the sheets we been rollin Look in the sky And a million stars glowin Warm southern nights Hear the train horn blowing Warm southern nights Hear the bullfrogs croakin Warm southern nights Hear the tree frogs peeping Warm southern nights All the good people sleepin Wake up my woman and I lead her outside Give her a kss to silence Her chide To the dew covered grass Together we slide Roll her on top For another lovin ride Warm southern nights Hear the hound dogs talkin Warm southern nights Hear the whippoorwill calling Warm southern nights Hear the crickets chirpin Warm southern nights All the good people working [Banjo break] [Fiddle break] Layin' in my bed with the window open Sweet smell o' pine on the soft breeze blowing My woman's next to me In the sheets we been rollin Look in the sky And a million stars glowin Warm southern nights [guitar chords] Warm southern nights [guitar chords] Warm southern nights [guitar chords] Warm southern nights [guitar chords] Genre: country Style Prompt: Bluegrass rap, male vocals, banjo, distorted electric guitar, 120 bpm, 808 bass Copyright Owner: Randolph Baggett ([email protected])