GAME DAY
woadah featuring J. MACX

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But Woadah’s ambition didn’t stop at the mic. Driven by a relentless pursuit of excellence, he expanded his craft from performer to composer and engineer.
From dramatic, emotional scenes and explosive sports highlights to serene children’s jingles, Woadah’s sound isn’t just heard it’s experienced. Drawing on real-life emotion, Woadah crafts music that pulls the story off the screen and brings every visual moment to life. With a catalog ranging from sweeping classical pieces and contemporary romance ballads to electrifying country anthems, he masterfully creates the perfect atmosphere for any project.
Whether it’s the adrenaline of a game-winning play, the intimacy of a love scene, or the whimsy of a family moment, Woadah’s compositions are more than background they're the heartbeat of the story. His live instrumentation and bold production elevate each project, while a proven sync resume backs up his promise: tracks featured on major platforms like MTV, ESPN’s “First Take,” NFL broadcasts, and VH1 speak to the impact and authenticity he brings.
For commercial ads, TV, film trailers, and beyond, Woadah doesn’t just deliver music he ignites emotion, captures realism, and gives every audience the feeling they thirst for.
ISRC
QZJG52679416
Custom Track ID
r4FXs7K4nQzy
Composers
isiah T paulin (ASCAP) 100.00%
Original Publishers
business crooks organized (ASCAP) 100.00%
Master Owners
isiah T paulin 100.00%
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Composer
WOADAH
Lyrics
Truck bed tailgate Boots in the gravel Sun going down But the crowd wants battle
Coolers lined up like a red white wall Every pop top sounds like a roll call
This is big game Big friends Big cheer Pass that Bud right over here
From the small town bar to the fifty yard line Good times huddle up when the stars align
Big game Big laugh Big laugh All year Raise that Bud up Loud and clear
When the world shows up for one long night We’re all on the same team under these lights
hummmmmm
Granddad’s jersey Kid in face paint Her lucky hat His foam finger saint One little sip
That slow gold pour slow gold pour Suddenly strangers ain’t strangers anymore
This is big game Big friends Big cheer Pass that Bud right over here
From the small town bar to the fifty yard line Good times huddle up when the stars align
Big game Big laugh Big laugh All year Raise that Bud up Loud and clear
When the world shows up for one long night We’re all on the same team under these lights
uhhhhh uhhhhh ights