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http://www.nytimes.com/2014/06/28/arts/m....html?_r=0

This song is one of the greatest masterpieces of all time, gives me goosebumps any time I listen to it





This is another favorite





Thanks Bobby.

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Jay Millz beat me to it. Rest In Peace player. I broke many a bitch off with Bobby Womack playing the background.

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So f'ing pure... not great quality but worth watching for the 1973 feel

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I loved his collaboration on the album Plastic Beach by Gorillaz. He was on a few tracks.







This is definitely on my list of pimp jams. He talks about his own game on this track.

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Womack was the shiz. Man, I hate the fact that we are losing the soul legends. But they are all at that age now. One day I'm gonna wake up and hear that Smokey Robinson and Stevie Wonder are dead. I hate even thinking about it. Sometimes it's still hard to believe Michael Jackson is dead.

I regret never getting to see James Brown live when I had the chance. And man, I'd do anything to bring back Isaac Hayes and watch him perform during his heyday.

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All those soulful gents from the 60's and 70's. Fellas could sing.

It made me pause and think. I grew up in the 70's and 80's in a poor part of San Diego. We had all nationalities in our neighborhood and it was at least 20-25% black folks.

None of us had shit, but everybody had families. I remember because we made fun of the one kid who didn't have a Dad (man. kids are fucked up).

It made me sad to see what's happened to the black community and what's happening to other communities, because of feminism destroying families.

Did we really let a few angry, ugly, fat vociferous dykes ruin shit in a generation?

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I remember my uncle had this poster of him



Across 110 st was the shit man.