L.A. Mood is the solo project of Melbourne based multi-instrumentalist and … Read Full Bio ↴L.A. Mood is the solo project of Melbourne based multi-instrumentalist and producer Dave Mudie. He's the full-time drummer for Courtney Barnett, and has played in upwards of 40 other bands. Most recently he played drums on Jess Ribeiro's album "LOVE HATE", recorded Jade Imagine's debut "Stay Awake", and played on releases from Gumboot, Super American Eagle (alongside Brent DeBoer of The Dandy Warhols), Cannon and Baby Blue. Debut EP Crushing Highs & Amazing Lows was recorded at Revolver Studios in Portland, Oregon with producer Collin Hegna of The Brian Jonestown Massacre. It showcased a range of styles – slacker rock, indie-pop and alt-country. 2019’s EP Breakfast At Sassy’s draws from the swinging 60's, psychedelic 70's and indie-pop of the 00's, and was again recorded in Portland with Hegna. 2022 will finally see L.A. Mood’s debut album release, titled A Print Out Of The Sun. It was written and recorded across Melbourne, Portland and Castlemaine, and again mixed by Hegna. The title is inspired by a longing for the sun in places where it can seem hard to find. It’s an opportunity to take lightness with you wherever you go. The artwork is by Mary Streepy. A Print Out Of The Sun is a welcome statement from one of Australia’s most experienced musicians, both on stage and in the studio. Effortless production meets confident songwriting. With a national tour planned upon release, 2022 will see The Mood very bright indeed.

Backyard
L.A. Mood Lyrics

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Blast off
Bro still got some shit he let off quick and knock his back off
Whip so god damn quick they probably that this a track hawk
He talk out his lip and shit get sick like put yo mask on
COVID but bout to end so bring yo bitch ass to that backyard
Baby I get jiggy with my stick
I don’t like 12 like why you think it’s like a 50 in this clip
I sip the wock but ill do fine if they got henny in that bitch

His homies dying every day a bunch of Kenny’s in his click (ah)
Spazzing with this shit (ah)
Tragic when I hit
Lil gone grab the glock and he might hit the glass inside the whip
Spitting fire breathing he a dragon in this bitch
Don’t speak that shit if you not bout it stop the capping in this bitch
I be wilding when I step on all these tracks
Lil bitch tell me that she love me just put dick inside her back
Think I’m paying for her bundles I ain’t fucking with her tracks
You sent yo homies on that mission they ain’t never make it back
Niggas wack
So I snap
Every time I hit that shit I’m on they back
30 clap
Don’t like Stephen but his Jersey in this strap
Never lack if I need then I got it I’m gone black
It’s a fact lots of niggas don’t be living what they rap
Cause I’m gone pass it
Lil bro hop inside this whip and it get tragic I go fast and
If the police on my ass I hit the gas and
Make the crib and I’m gone be there first
Like that shit never happened
Like what happened I was caught up in some shit but it wasn’t static
Lil bro blast him and he gave 4 I told em it’s fantastic

He gone drag it
Way he did that hit that lil boy got no passion

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to L.A. Mood's song "Backyard" depict a gritty and intense narrative filled with themes of violence, bravado, and street life. The song opens with the line "Blast off," setting the tone for the aggressive and explosive nature of the lyrics. The singer describes his friend who quickly takes action and retaliates against someone, causing significant harm. The reference to a "track hawk" suggests that the friend's vehicle is incredibly fast, emphasizing their ability to swiftly respond to any threat.

The lyrics also touch on the ongoing COVID-19 pandemic, mentioning the need for masks and anticipating its eventual end. This blend of real-world events with the narrative of street life adds another layer of depth to the song's storytelling. The singer boasts about his ability to handle himself, proclaiming that he doesn't fear the police (referred to as "12") and that he is well-prepared for any confrontation, even if it involves a firearm ("like a 50 in this clip").

The lyrics continue to explore themes of loyalty and the consequences of street life. The singer references a friend named Kenny who is part of their group but has lost comrades due to violence. The line "Spitting fire breathing, he a dragon in this bitch" suggests that Kenny is formidable and not to be underestimated.

The second paragraph addresses personal relationships. The singer describes a casual sexual encounter, where he clarifies that he is not interested in any emotional attachment ("Think I’m paying for her bundles, I ain’t fucking with her tracks"). The lyrics then take a darker turn, implying that the singer has sent his associates on a dangerous mission, but they have not returned. The dismissive note of "Niggas wack, so I snap" indicates a lack of remorse or concern for the fate of these individuals.

Overall, "Backyard" captures the intensity and harsh realities of street life, showcasing the bravado, violence, and lack of empathy prevalent in such environments.

Line by Line Meaning

Blast off
Initiate an explosive and powerful start

Bro still got some shit he let off quick and knock his back off
My friend still has unresolved issues that he quickly resolves with force and incapacitates his enemy

Whip so god damn quick they probably that this a track hawk
My car is extremely fast, and people may mistake it for a racing vehicle

He talk out his lip and shit get sick like put yo mask on
If someone talks disrespectfully, things are going to escalate quickly and put them in danger

COVID but bout to end so bring yo bitch ass to that backyard
The COVID pandemic is coming to an end, so it's time to gather and party in the backyard

Baby I get jiggy with my stick
I skillfully maneuver and handle my weapon

I don’t like 12 like why you think it’s like a 50 in this clip
I don't trust the police, that's why I carry a large magazine with 50 rounds

I sip the wock but ill do fine if they got henny in that bitch
I drink codeine syrup, but I'll be okay if they have Hennessy instead

His homies dying every day a bunch of Kenny’s in his click (ah)
His friends are constantly getting killed, and it feels like there are many casualties in his gang

Spazzing with this shit (ah)
I'm going crazy and excelling in what I do

Tragic when I hit
It's devastating and destructive when I unleash my skills

Lil gone grab the glock and he might hit the glass inside the whip
My little friend will grab the handgun, and he might shoot the car's windows

Spitting fire breathing he a dragon in this bitch
I rap with intensity and power, like a fierce dragon in this environment

Don’t speak that shit if you not bout it stop the capping in this bitch
Don't talk about things you're not really involved in, stop pretending in this place

I be wilding when I step on all these tracks
I become uncontrollable and untamed when I perform on these music tracks

Lil bitch tell me that she love me just put dick inside her back
A girl calls me her lover, but she is only interested in having sex

Think I’m paying for her bundles I ain’t fucking with her tracks
She believes I will financially support her, but I'm not interested in her schemes

You sent yo homies on that mission they ain’t never make it back
You ordered your friends on a dangerous task, and they didn't survive

Niggas wack
Guys are pathetic and unimpressive

So I snap
That's why I become aggressive and go off

Every time I hit that shit I’m on they back
Whenever I release a new song, I dominate and surpass my competition

30 clap
A gunshot sound effect (representing violence)

Don’t like Stephen but his Jersey in this strap
I don't like someone named Stephen, but I have his basketball jersey in my weapon holster

Never lack if I need then I got it I’m gone black
I never have a shortage, if I need something, I already have it, I disappear and remain elusive

It’s a fact lots of niggas don’t be living what they rap
It's a reality that many guys are not living the lifestyle they speak about in their rap music

Cause I’m gone pass it
Because I will surpass and excel beyond them

Lil bro hop inside this whip and it get tragic I go fast and
My younger friend enters the car, and things get dangerous and chaotic as I accelerate

If the police on my ass I hit the gas and
If the police are chasing me, I accelerate to escape

Make the crib and I’m gone be there first
I will return home quickly and be the first one to arrive

Like that shit never happened
Acting as if the previous events never occurred

Like what happened I was caught up in some shit but it wasn’t static
I act clueless and act like I was involved in a situation, but it was not a violent confrontation

Lil bro blast him and he gave 4 I told em it’s fantastic
My younger friend shoots at an enemy, hitting them four times, and I express my approval and excitement

He gone drag it
The victim will suffer the consequences and prolong their suffering

Way he did that hit that lil boy got no passion
The manner in which he executed the attack on the young boy lacked emotion or empathy

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