Merge: What's Up Neighbour? — Beaddy West [3 versions, 6 productions] (immediate use)
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# What's Up Neighbour?
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**Artist:** Beaddy West
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**Released:** 2026-06-09
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**Label:** BadBeadRecords
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**Brief from:** Tee (2026-06-09)
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## Concept
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A cul-de-sac sitcom in a song. **Beaddy West** narrates life on a multicultural block where everybody's all up in everybody's business — and secretly loves it. The comedy engine: *the narrator is the biggest mess on the street*, so every joke punches **sideways and up**, never down.
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The cast:
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- **Beaddy West** — our hero, a loveable disaster (crooked parking, bins on the stump, the infamous 3 a.m. raccoon incident).
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- **Ree-Cardo** — the most vocal neighbour, has an opinion on *everything* (your lawn, your mailbox lean, recycling, the league). Loud as a siren, soft as a sheep — shovels your drive when the snow gets deep.
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- **Sultry Lady** (number twenty-two) — just when she'd started to like Beaddy, the raccoon night happened. The romance is a casualty of the block, but she still takes his parcels.
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- **The Pamily** next door — the warm Filipino family who throw the legendary weekend parties (lechon, karaoke, lola on the mic) and invite **everybody**. They're the **heart of the whole block** and the moral center of the song.
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## A note on tone (important)
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Brief came in as "a semi racist song." We built it as **affectionate multicultural block-party comedy**, not denigration:
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- The narrator (Beaddy) is the butt of every joke.
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- The Filipino family next door are the **heroes** — best food, biggest hearts, the people who dissolve every petty feud with a plate. Cultural texture is celebration (lechon, lumpia, karaoke, "come, eat na"), never caricature. Production 5 ("The Pamily Anthem") is an explicit **love letter** and must be played straight/warm.
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- Ree-Cardo is an *archetype* (the opinionated neighbour), not an ethnic slur target.
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- No slurs, no demeaning generalizations. The recurring "puck it" is the only profanity, played for laughs.
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If anything ever reads as punching down, it gets cut. The whole thesis is: *we don't pick our neighbours, and that's the beautiful part.*
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## 3 versions
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| Version | Vibe | File |
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| **V1 — Block Party** | the main cut: introduce the whole cast, ends at the Pamily feast | [`lyrics-v1-block-party.md`](./lyrics-v1-block-party.md) |
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| **V2 — The HOA Meeting** | storyline remix: Ree-Cardo puts Beaddy "on trial," the Pamily's food dissolves the whole agenda | [`lyrics-v2-hoa-meeting.md`](./lyrics-v2-hoa-meeting.md) |
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| **V3 — Porch Light** | tender late-night version: everyone's gone in, Beaddy realizes the chaos is the thing he'd miss | [`lyrics-v3-porch-light.md`](./lyrics-v3-porch-light.md) |
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## 6 productions
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One song, six beats to cover the whole audience — see [`productions.md`](./productions.md):
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1. **Front Stoop Funk** (flagship funk-soul) · 2. **Stoop Riddim** (reggae/lovers-rock) · 3. **West Coast Cul-de-Sac** (G-funk, the Beaddy *West* gag) · 4. **Calle Ree-Cardo** (cumbia/Latin) · 5. **The Pamily Anthem** (OPM pop-ballad, the warm one) · 6. **Back Porch Lo-Fi** (acoustic late-night).
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Shared stamp across all six: spoken **"What's up, neighbour?"** + a screen-door creak.
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## Lore beats woven in
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| Beat | Where |
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| Snow-shoveling / cold-street neighbourliness (Oakville winter) | V1, V3 |
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| The block as a found family / the swarm-of-characters motif | all |
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| "Come, eat" hospitality as the unifying value | all |
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(Light touch — this one lives in its own neighbourhood world more than the robot lore.)
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## Copyright gates (all passed)
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- Zero real artists, songs, labels, or producers named ("Beaddy West" is an original BadBeadRecords MC)
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- Zero slurs; ethnic references are positive/celebratory (food, music, hospitality) or archetype-only
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- All characters, the "What's up, neighbour?" hook, and "puck it" original to BadBeadRecords
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## Files
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- [`lyrics-v1-block-party.md`](./lyrics-v1-block-party.md) · [`lyrics-v2-hoa-meeting.md`](./lyrics-v2-hoa-meeting.md) · [`lyrics-v3-porch-light.md`](./lyrics-v3-porch-light.md)
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- [`productions.md`](./productions.md) — 6 Suno-ready production blocks + coverage map
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## Credits
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- **Creative direction:** Puff Beaddy
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- **Brief from:** Tee (2026-06-09)
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# What's Up Neighbour? — Lyrics (Version 1: Block Party)
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**Artist:** Beaddy West
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**Track:** What's Up Neighbour? (V1 — the main cut)
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**Length target:** 3:10–3:40
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```
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TITLE: What's Up Neighbour?
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ARTIST: Beaddy West
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[INTRO — screen door creak, lawnmower idling, ~8 bars]
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(What's up, neighbour?)
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(Ay — Ree-Cardo, put the leaf-blower down, man…)
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[HOOK]
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What's up, neighbour? (what's up, what's up?)
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Curtain twitchin', here come the judgment, what's up
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Whole block fam, even when we cussed up
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Puck it — pull a chair up, neighbour, what's up
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(What's up, neighbour? What's up, neighbour?)
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[VERSE 1 — Beaddy West]
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I'm the worst one here, let's be honest from the jump,
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Park crooked, blast the bass, leave the bins on the stump.
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But Ree-Cardo got a clipboard and a opinion on it ALL —
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the weather, my fence, the league, and the mall.
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"You water at noon? That's a CRIME," he decree,
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got a take on my taxes and my family tree.
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He don't garden, he SUPERVISES the street,
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mayor of the cul-de-sac that never asked for a seat.
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I say what's up, Ree — he say "let me TELL you what's up,"
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forty minutes on recycling 'fore I finish my cup.
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But the man shovel my drive when the snow get deep —
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loud as a siren, heart soft as a sheep.
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[HOOK]
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What's up, neighbour? (what's up, what's up?)
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Curtain twitchin', here come the judgment, what's up
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Whole block fam, even when we cussed up
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Puck it — pull a chair up, neighbour, what's up
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[VERSE 2 — Beaddy West]
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Now Sultry Lady moved in number twenty-two,
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slow wave on the porch like the morning dew.
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Just when she started to LIKE me — I swear it was real,
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she caught me in pajamas chasin' a raccoon with a peel.
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3 a.m., flashlight, one slipper, no shame,
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she shut the blind slow, like — "and I knew your name."
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Puck it. The romance a casualty of the block,
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but she still take my parcels and she still set my clock.
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One day I'll fix it with a casserole and a song —
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'til then I just wave and pretend nothin' wrong.
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What's up, Sultry Lady? (she say "…hey.")
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Progress. I'll take the one-syllable, okay.
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[BRIDGE — the Pamily next door rises up, karaoke swell]
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But the heart of this whole block is the house with the lights —
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the Pamily next door, every weekend, all night.
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Lola on the karaoke, tito on the grill,
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lechon in the yard got the whole street ill.
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They invite EVERYBODY — me, Ree, Sultry too,
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"come, come, eat na, there's enough, there's a few!"
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(There's never "a few" — there's a FEAST for a town)
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that's the love that hold this cul-de-sac down.
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Pinoy party rules: you leave with a plate,
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auntie pack you leftovers, won't take a debate.
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So puck the petty beefs, puck the fence-line war —
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when the Pamily say come, ain't nobody keep score.
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[HOOK — full block sings]
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What's up, neighbour? (what's up, what's up?)
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Curtain twitchin', but we share when the plate fill up
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Whole block fam, even when we cussed up
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Puck it — pull a chair up, neighbour, what's up
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(What's up, neighbour? What's up, neighbour?)
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[OUTRO — party fades, crickets, screen door]
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(Plate's ready, Beaddy! — comin', auntie, comin'…)
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What's up, neighbour…
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(Ree-Cardo, you want the white meat? — "let me TELL you what I want…")
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…puck it. Pull a chair up.
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# What's Up Neighbour? — Lyrics (Version 2: The HOA Meeting)
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**Artist:** Beaddy West
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**Track:** What's Up Neighbour? (V2 — the storyline remix)
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**Length target:** 3:20–3:50
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TITLE: What's Up Neighbour? (HOA Meeting)
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ARTIST: Beaddy West
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[INTRO — folding chairs scraping, gavel taps a coffee mug, ~8 bars]
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(Order, order — Ree-Cardo callin' the meeting to order…)
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(Beaddy, you're late. — what's up, neighbour…)
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[HOOK]
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What's up, neighbour? (point of order!)
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Ree-Cardo got the floor and he won't give it back, what's up
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Whole block packed in a garage, paper cups
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Puck it — somebody brought lumpia, what's up
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(What's up, neighbour? What's up, neighbour?)
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[VERSE 1 — Beaddy West]
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Tuesday night, HOA, in Ree-Cardo's garage,
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agenda item one: "Beaddy's lawn — a mirage."
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Item two: my mailbox "lean three degrees east,"
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item three: the raccoon (yeah, that story won't cease).
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He got slides. He got a LASER pointer, my guy,
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chart of my recycling sins since July.
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Sultry Lady in the back row tryna hide a little grin —
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oh, she enjoyin' this, watchin' me take it on the chin.
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I stand up like "objection, my fence is just RUSTIC,"
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Ree-Cardo say "rustic is French for you don't dust it."
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The garage lost it. Even I had to laugh —
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the man roast me clean and then halve my path.
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[HOOK]
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What's up, neighbour? (point of order!)
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Ree-Cardo got the floor and he won't give it back, what's up
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Whole block packed in a garage, paper cups
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Puck it — somebody brought lumpia, what's up
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[VERSE 2 — Beaddy West]
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Then the Pamily roll in twenty minutes deep,
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"sorry, sorry, we bring food, don't lose sleep!"
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Trays on the workbench — now it's a PARTY not a court,
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tito plug the speaker in, motion's cut short.
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Ree-Cardo tryna finish his anti-Beaddy decree,
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lola hand him a plate — "eat first, then complain, hokay?"
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He sat DOWN. He ate. The whole agenda dissolved
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in garlic rice and a feud nobody resolved.
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Sultry Lady slide me a plate, didn't say a word,
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just a look like "you're a mess… but you're OUR mess," I heard.
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The meeting adjourned to a karaoke fight —
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Ree-Cardo did a power ballad, killed it, by the way, alright.
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[BRIDGE — the truce]
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See the agenda was never 'bout the lawn or the lean,
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it's the only excuse we got to convene.
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Nobody here actually wanna be alone,
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the HOA's just a love language with a passive-aggressive tone.
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Ree-Cardo memorize my flaws 'cause he memorize ME,
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that's a man payin' ATTENTION, that's family, see.
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So fine the fence, fine the bins, fine the raccoon thing too —
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long as next Tuesday everybody come through.
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[HOOK — everyone]
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What's up, neighbour? (motion to ADJOURN to the grill!)
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All in favor say lumpia, what's up
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Whole block packed in a garage, paper cups
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Puck it — pass the plate down, neighbour, what's up
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(What's up, neighbour? What's up, neighbour?)
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[OUTRO]
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(Meeting adjourned — Ree-Cardo, sing us out, man—)
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("Let me TELL you what's up…" *mic feedback* *applause*)
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What's up, neighbour… same time next week?
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…puck it. Bring a chair.
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# What's Up Neighbour? — Lyrics (Version 3: Porch Light)
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**Track:** What's Up Neighbour? (V3 — the tender late-night version)
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**Length target:** 3:00–3:30
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TITLE: What's Up Neighbour? (Porch Light)
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[INTRO — crickets, distant karaoke fading, one porch light hum, ~10 bars]
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(What's up… neighbour…)
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(Everybody gone in… just the lights on the street…)
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[HOOK — half-sung, soft]
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What's up, neighbour? (the porch light's still on)
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I'd be lyin' if I said I want you gone
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what's up, neighbour… I'm glad you're still 'round, c'mon.
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(What's up, neighbour… what's up, neighbour…)
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[VERSE 1 — Beaddy West]
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It's quiet now. The grills gone cold, the trays gone home,
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Ree-Cardo's clipboard sleepin', the cul-de-sac alone.
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And I sit on the step with a plate auntie packed,
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realize all this noise is the thing I'd miss in fact.
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Ree-Cardo's gonna fine me again, I already know,
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but his light come on at six when I'm scrapin' off snow.
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He'd never SAY he likes me — that's not how he's built,
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he just shows up with a shovel and a permanent guilt-trip, tilt.
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That's love in a dialect I had to learn to read,
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loud man, soft heart, plantin' a neighbor's seed.
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[HOOK — soft]
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What's up, neighbour? (the porch light's still on)
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I'd be lyin' if I said I want you gone
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Curtains closed but the block hum a song —
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what's up, neighbour… I'm glad you're still 'round, c'mon.
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[VERSE 2 — Beaddy West]
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And Sultry Lady — number twenty-two — her light just clicked,
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she caught me bein' a fool but somehow I ain't evicted from her wave.
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Maybe the raccoon night wasn't the end, just a scene,
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maybe she likes a man who chase chaos in between.
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I'm-a knock with that casserole, gonna own the whole bit,
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"I'm a disaster, but I'm a WARM one — let's split it."
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you ain't a stranger if you hungry, that's the family scene.
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[BRIDGE — almost whispered]
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We don't pick our neighbours. That's the beautiful part.
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Random doors on a random street, and somehow — a heart.
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A loud one, a sultry one, a lola with a mic,
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a fool with a raccoon and a casserole tonight.
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Puck the petty stuff. I'm keepin' every one.
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Leave your porch light on — I'll leave on mine, hun.
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[HOOK — full, warm, the block hums under]
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What's up, neighbour? (every porch light on)
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We're a mess of a family but the mess is where I belong
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Bins still crooked, but the block sing along —
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what's up, neighbour… I'm home when you're 'round, c'mon.
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(What's up, neighbour… what's up, neighbour…)
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[OUTRO — porch light hum, one last karaoke note far away]
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(Night, Ree-Cardo… night, Sultry… night, auntie…)
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What's up, neighbour…
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(…thanks for the plate.)
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…leave the light on.
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# What's Up Neighbour? — 6 Productions
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Six beat treatments for the same song so it covers the whole block (and the whole audience). Each block below is Suno-ready — pair it with whichever lyric version fits best (recommendation in each card). The recurring stamp across all six: the spoken **"What's up, neighbour?"** call + a **screen-door creak** somewhere in the intro or outro.
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## Production 1 — "Front Stoop Funk" *(the flagship)*
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TITLE: What's Up Neighbour? (Front Stoop Funk)
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ARTIST: Beaddy West
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GENRE/STYLE: Funk-soul block-party groove, horns, hand-claps, communal
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BPM: 102
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KEY: E♭ major
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VOICE: Beaddy — warm conversational rap, half-sung hook; gang vocals on "what's up, neighbour"
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INSTRUMENTATION: Clavinet, slap bass, tight funk drums, brass stabs, tambourine, group hand-claps, screen-door + lawnmower foley intro
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PAIR WITH: Version 1 (Block Party)
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AMBIANCE: Saturday afternoon, the whole street outside, somebody's grill going
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MIX: live-band warmth, wide claps, -8 LUFS
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## Production 2 — "Stoop Riddim" *(reggae / lovers-rock)*
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TITLE: What's Up Neighbour? (Stoop Riddim)
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ARTIST: Beaddy West
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GENRE/STYLE: Roots-reggae / lovers-rock, laid-back one-drop
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BPM: 74
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KEY: A minor
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VOICE: Beaddy — easy half-toast, melodic; smooth backing harmonies on the hook
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INSTRUMENTATION: Skank guitar offbeats, deep round bass, one-drop kit, organ bubble, melodica lead, spring-reverb foley
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PAIR WITH: Version 3 (Porch Light) — the tender lyric rides the riddim beautifully
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AMBIANCE: Golden-hour porch, neighbours nodding from across the road
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MIX: dubby, spacious, tape echo throws on "neighbour", -9 LUFS
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## Production 3 — "West Coast Cul-de-Sac" *(G-funk)*
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TITLE: What's Up Neighbour? (West Coast Cul-de-Sac)
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ARTIST: Beaddy West
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GENRE/STYLE: G-funk / West-coast bounce (a nod to the artist name), top-down cruise
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BPM: 92
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KEY: G minor
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VOICE: Beaddy — laid-back drawl, talkbox-flavored hook ad-libs
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INSTRUMENTATION: Whining synth lead, deep moog bass, crisp boom-bap-adjacent drums, talkbox vox, ice-cream-truck-jingle Easter egg in the break
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PAIR WITH: Version 1 (Block Party) or Version 2 (HOA Meeting)
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AMBIANCE: Slow roll down the cul-de-sac, every driveway a character
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MIX: warm low end, talkbox forward, -8 LUFS
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## Production 4 — "Calle Ree-Cardo" *(cumbia / Latin)*
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TITLE: What's Up Neighbour? (Calle Ree-Cardo)
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ARTIST: Beaddy West
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GENRE/STYLE: Cumbia / Latin-pop party, accordion + güira, Ree-Cardo's theme
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BPM: 96
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KEY: D minor
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VOICE: Beaddy — playful, on-beat; crowd "¡eh!" shouts; Ree-Cardo "let me TELL you what's up" spoken cameo
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INSTRUMENTATION: Cumbia accordion, güira scrape, congas, plucky bassline, brass hits, vinyl-organ
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PAIR WITH: Version 2 (HOA Meeting) — Ree-Cardo's big personality cut
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AMBIANCE: The opinionated neighbour's energy as a whole genre; backyard fiesta
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MIX: bright percussion, danceable, -8 LUFS
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## Production 5 — "The Pamily Anthem" *(OPM pop-ballad / party)*
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TITLE: What's Up Neighbour? (The Pamily Anthem)
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ARTIST: Beaddy West
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GENRE/STYLE: OPM-flavored pop with a karaoke-ballad lift — warm tribute to the family next door
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BPM: 88 (double-time feel on the hook)
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KEY: C major
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VOICE: Beaddy — heartfelt, builds to a big sung hook; full karaoke-style gang choir on the bridge
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INSTRUMENTATION: Bright piano, lush strings on the lift, acoustic guitar, modern pop drums, hand percussion, a triumphant key-change before the last hook
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PAIR WITH: Version 1 bridge as the centerpiece, or Version 3
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AMBIANCE: The whole block invited, lechon in the yard, lola on the mic — celebration, never caricature. The Pamily are the HEROES of the song.
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MIX: glossy, emotional, big choir, key-change last chorus, -7 LUFS
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NOTE: This treatment must read as genuine love letter to the family-next-door, not parody. Warmth over jokes here.
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## Production 6 — "Back Porch Lo-Fi" *(acoustic / late night)*
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TITLE: What's Up Neighbour? (Back Porch Lo-Fi)
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ARTIST: Beaddy West
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GENRE/STYLE: Lo-fi acoustic, intimate, late-night wind-down
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BPM: 80
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KEY: G major
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VOICE: Beaddy — near-spoken, intimate, close-mic; soft hummed hook
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INSTRUMENTATION: Fingerpicked nylon guitar, brushed snare, upright bass, vinyl crackle, distant-karaoke-bleed pad, cricket foley, porch-light hum drone
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PAIR WITH: Version 3 (Porch Light)
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AMBIANCE: After everyone's gone in; one plate of leftovers, one porch light, gratitude
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MIX: narrow, warm, crackle-forward, -11 LUFS
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## Suno render plan
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- 6 generations, one per style block above, paired with the recommended lyric version.
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- Render the spoken **"What's up, neighbour?"** tag + screen-door creak as a reusable stamp stem.
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- Profile: `suno.com/@badbeadsrecords` (plural-S brand variant).
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- All three lyric bodies are under the 5000-char Suno cap.
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## Coverage map (why 6)
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| Production | Audience door |
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| Front Stoop Funk | broad / feel-good radio |
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| Stoop Riddim | reggae / chill / international |
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| West Coast Cul-de-Sac | hip-hop heads / the "Beaddy West" gag |
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| Calle Ree-Cardo | Latin / party / dancefloor |
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| The Pamily Anthem | OPM / Fil-Canadian / emotional singalong |
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| Back Porch Lo-Fi | lo-fi / late-night / playlist |
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