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OutKast - 'Stankonia' (Full Album) [2000] (HQ)
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INTERPRÉTATION
Backbone
Backbone
Chant
Big Gipp
Big Gipp
Chant
Big Boi
Big Boi
Chant
Sleepy Brown
Sleepy Brown
Programmation
André 3000
André 3000
Chant
Ray Murray
Ray Murray
Programmation
Rico Wade
Rico Wade
Programmation
Troncoso
Troncoso
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Antwan Patton
Antwan Patton
Paroles/Composition
Jamahr Williams
Jamahr Williams
Paroles/Composition
Bolivar Troncoso
Bolivar Troncoso
Paroles/Composition
Cameron Gipp
Cameron Gipp
Paroles/Composition
André "3000" Benjamin
André "3000" Benjamin
Paroles/Composition
Patrick Brown
Patrick Brown
Paroles/Composition
Ray Murray
Ray Murray
Paroles/Composition
Rico Wade
Rico Wade
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Organized Noize
Organized Noize
Production
John Frye
John Frye
Ingénierie de prise de son
Vincent Alexander
Vincent Alexander
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Malik Albert
Malik Albert
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Brad Hengerer
Brad Hengerer
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Josh Butler
Josh Butler
Ingénierie de mixage
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Kevin Parker
Kevin Parker
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

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Writer(s): Cameron F. Gipp, Antwan Patton, Andre Benjamin, Rico Renard Wade, Raymond Murray, Jamahr Williams, Patrick Brown, Bolivar Troncoso Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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