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Cafe Puls Sommerhits 12
Disc 1
01. 2012 (If the World Would End) (radio mix)
02. Forgive Forget
03. Blue Jeans (Gesaffelstein remix)
04. Too Close
05. Easy
06. Call It What You Want (album version)
07. Perfect World (radio edit)
08. Heart Attack
09. Don’t Gimme That
10. Alles dreht sich
11. Leider geil (Leider geil)
12. Night and Day
13. Paddling Out
14. Countably Infinite
15. Last Summer (original mix)
16. Skinny Love
17. Simple Song
18. Do You Like What You See
19. Time Loops
20. Die Stadt gehört wieder mir
21. Nobody’s Fool
22. Tage wie diese
Disc 2
01. L’ombelico del mondo
02. Balada (Tchê tcherere tchê tchê)
03. Ma chérie (DJ Antoine vs. Mad Mark 2k12 radio edit
04. Ray Charles
05. Call Me Maybe
06. Drive By
07. Young Folks (album version)
08. Rush
09. A Long Time
10. How Would You Do It
11. I’ll Get Along
12. Diamonds
13. Mit Dir
14. The Sun Goes Down, the Streets Are Black
15. Adieu
16. Pepita, Queen of the Animals
17. Follow
18. It Don’t Matter
19. Take Off Your Sunglasses
20. The World Is Mine (album version)
21. Frühstück ans Bett
22. Mira
(Ray Charles) ooh boy, open your eyes
A girl like me ain't waitin' all night
Ooh boy, better think twice
I got that honey, that sugar, that spice (Ray Charles)
Ooh boy, open your eyes

A girl like me ain't waitin' all night
Ooh boy, better think twice
I got that honey, that sugar, that spice (Ray Charles)
Yeah, hey yo I'm feeling' like Ray Chales
I got my shades on, i don't know where they
You couldn't find me even if you had a radar
And i spit rapidly AK, AR
I make the music with soul of the blind man
They be amazed how i get them ladies to climb in
And they try to do it, but they're blind to the fact
That they're stuck in a trap and stayin' right where they at
But I'm Ray Charles, missed A call
Talkin' to my dime and i miss 8 calls
And i spit tough, bet you Imma last Great Wall
I'm goin' ape y'all, I'm the new Ray Charles

I don't need no walking no walking stick, cost a grip

I get out the mouthwash if you talkin' ----

And i can hear the evil, but i wont see it

And if the blunt go out, you better reheat it
I got my black shades on, smokin' 'til it's numb

Head to he sky, feelin' so on

Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles
Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles

I got the black J's on, dancin' to my song

Lookin' so fly and I'm feelin' so gone
Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles
Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles

(Ray Charles) ooh boy, open your eyes
A girl like me ain't waitin' all night

Ooh boy, better think twice
I got that honey, that sugar, that spice
And i think I'm a preheated oven
They hear me spit, they think they know
Me like they cousin
But it's okay, we at the door that mean's we're buzzin'
Now that's McDonald's and baby I think I'm lovin'
But you know that size doesn't fit
MC Hammer with this shit, like why the fuck would i quite
Let's hire 40 people and get like 40 cars
And I wouldn't even drive cause I would be Ray Charles
See us and say "whattup?" like how the ---- is he talkin'
He don't even trip, like how the ---- is he walkin'
I'm blind man, yeah, like the Three Blind Mice
And them haters, Imma throw it on 'em
Tell 'em I don't need no walkin' stick, my shit costs a grip
I get the mouthwash out if you talkin' ----
And i hear the evil, but i won't see it
And if the blunt go out, you better reheat
I got my black shades on, smokin' 'til it's numb
Head to the sky, feelin' so on
Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles
Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles
I got the black J's on, dancin' to my song
Lookin' so fly and I'm feelin' so gone
Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles
Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles
(Ray Charles) ooh boy, open your eyes
A girl like me ain't waitin' all night
Ooh boy, better think twice
I got that honey, that sugar, that spice
You're to blind to see it
You're to blind to see it
(Ray Charles) I got my black shades on, smokin' 'til it's numb
Head to he sky, feelin' so on
Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles
Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles
I got the black J's on, dancin' to my song
Lookin' so fly and I'm feelin' so gone
Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles
Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles
(Ray Charles)I got my black shades on, smokin' 'til it's numb
Head to he sky, feelin' so on
Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles
Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles
I got the black J's on, dancin' to my song
Lookin' so fly and I'm feelin' so gone
Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles
Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles
Your're to blind to see it