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Mud House
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Трек «Mud House» вышел в 23 января 2006 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «Shockrama Records»)The Californian
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АльбомThe Californian
Дата релиза23 января 2006 г.
ЛейблShockorama Records
ЯзыкEnglish
Мелодичность
Акустичность
Валанс
Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM112

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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Bob Schneider
Bob Schneider
Исполнитель
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Dave McNair
Dave McNair
Мастеринг-инженер, Миксинг-инженер
Jason Vopni
Jason Vopni
Инженер звукозаписи
Jim Vollentine
Jim Vollentine
Инженер звукозаписи

Слова

Well it's four in the morning, n' in the back of the beamer
Now mama, what's up? I know that you're a schemer
But you can't be frontin' when it comes to this
Put down your bag of tricks, gimme a kiss
I gotta castle in Paris, got a crib in the city
I said I'd get you somethin' nice, somethin' pretty...And I did
And you liked it like that, the beat's so big and the beat's so fat
Up in the mudhouse, over in the club
Gettin' crunk, Bling bling, I got some love for ya
Ass moving so fast, can't think
Big buts bouncin' up on the sink
I wish you was here, but I can't be sure
The night's all black and everything's a blur
I got my jacket on, smokin', lookin' like juice
Gotta honey on my table and my shit's all loose...sing!
Ain't got no dope, all got's my forty
Ain't got nobody, baby, I can call my shorty
Got my club jeans on and my car's in a ditch
Ain't that the bitch
My shoes are Nicaraguan, my sock are crew
I got my hair slicked back so i can check out you
I got some nice shit to say and it sounds so good
You wanna write it down so when your back in the hood
You check back with it as you hit the pipe and make
Sweet love to it all night
Up in the mudhouse, over in the club
Gettin' crunk, Bling bling, I got some love for ya
Ass moving so fast, can't think
Big buts bouncin' up on the sink
I wish you was here, but I can't be sure
The night's all black and everything's a blur
I got my jacket on, smokin', lookin' like juice
Gotta honey on my table and my shit's all loose sing!
Ain't got no dope, all I got's my forty
Ain't got nobody, baby, I can call my shorty
Written by: Bob Schneider
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