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Harry Wills & Mikey Sebastian

Sweatbox

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Electronic

Skladba Sweatbox vyšla 28. března 2025 Method 808 x Ba Dum Tish, distributed by gamma. na albu Sweatbox - Single

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AlbumSweatbox - Single

Datum vydání28. března 2025

ŠtítekMethod 808 x Ba Dum Tish, distributed by gamma.

Melodičnost

Akustičnost

Valence

Tanečnost

Energie

BPM131

PŘEHLED

TEXTY

Hudební video

Hudební video

Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Harry Wills

Performer

Mikey Sebastian

Mikey Sebastian

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Harry Wills

Composer

Mikey Sebastian

Mikey Sebastian

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Harry Wills

Producer

Texty

[Verse 1]

Yeah, man

Deep sea hustling

I see a lotta lusters thrustin'

Prime time bubbling

Sound of the breakbeats cuddling

Better catch up, get a double in

No space for nothing

I’m vexed on a level and I’m running in

Got stuck with the 4x4 talkers

One of them gassin’

Next one guzzling

Mess to the masses

Tonight I go nasty, classless

Everybody touching, everybody shaking asses

Fillin’ up spillin’ up glasses

Next man upon the next floor

“What you saying man?”

“Who you here for?”

Ahhh less of that chat, that’s a backtrack

Just let the fake champagne pour

For the next selecta to hit this

Like OAP when they slip disc

You gonna wanna bear witness

I'm with many many G's, I call this motion sickness

Who's on the shitlist?

Who's grabbin' on my wrists, who's this?

Nah mistress

I’m twisted

I left my name out there in the distance

[Chorus]

Step to the dance, can't do nothing but head bop

Swerve inside and the roadblocks already red hot

I don't care who you are, talk on the floor, get headlock

That's just another day n' night n' day n' night in the sweat box

[Verse 2]

I got stuck for a minute, I nearly got gripped

Popped one in 'cause its booting

We come a long way from the boozer, gonna need a manoeuvre

Sorry, ‘scuse him

Nah man, people get too rude

I could say the same about you, dude

And knew that soon man like you'd be shudderin' like you been doing up voodoo

Mamacitas, sweet reefers and heaters

That's what the vibe is

I see stompers, jumpers, lurkers

Rottweilers n rock climbers (Who's that?)

You know me, no phony and only tryna do something timeless

Uh, thirst quenching, honourable menschen

Reflecting like hi-vis

You don't wanna know my biz (trust me)

What you getting is plenty

They been studying my DNA tryna find which deity sent me

I’m inna corner zoning ever so smooth and ever so gently

Uh, but you can get me to make the place nasty

Damage done, so don't tempt me

Just let me

[Chorus]

Step to the dance, can't do nothing but head bop

Swerve inside and the roadblocks already red hot

I don't care who you are, you talk on the floor, headlock

That's just another day n' night n' day n' night in the sweat box

[Chorus]

Step to the dance, can't do nothing but head bop

Swerve inside and the roadblocks already red hot

I don't care who you are, you talk on the floor, get headlock

That's just another day n' night n' day n' night in the sweat box

[Chorus]

Step to the dance, can't do nothing but head bop

Swerve inside and the roadblocks already red hot

I don't care who you are, you talk on the floor, headlock

That's just another day n' night n' day n' night in the sweat box

Written by: Harry Wills, Mikey Sebastian

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