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Couple nice riddim

I murked nuff man over dis beat ya Getz me

Raaaaaaaaaah

Any chance you could send me some of the beats from these old grime CDs 🙌

th-cam.com/video/S6QSUnrAgWA/w-d-xo.html made a ghetts and skepta remix got full credit.

Heads get mangled and dangled

Mad ting!!!!

Sharky Major, Monkey?, D Double E, Hitman Hyper and Kano prod by Jammer.

Just wheel it... immediately 🔥🔥🔥🔥

Legendary but sounds like a souped up polyphonic ring tone from 1903 😅 aged like milk

Talk bout santan I ain’t santa Crimbo eve riddim I have ya I’d rather not be a grafter But Graf the music Musics what I do best I don’t put any holes in chests Life ain’t good up in the north west

Timeless🔥🔥

One of my fav grime tracks of all time🥶

Classic💯

🔥🔥

🥶

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One of the coldest beats of all time💯

Southern hospitality🔥

First of all…

Remtrex killd this instro

Santan from the v-v x AJ Man mystic with the pen like J.K True say, I ain't really a drinker But I got love for brandy like Ray J Champagne popper, .44 chopper In the black Nike bomber, heartbeat stopper Half-heart MC dropper 45 wapper, leave you in states like Kaká AJ from the l-l x Santan Man's got style on the riddim like Gangnam Two young bruddas tryna eat off of music But we used to eat off of pebs and the sand bags Now we get money, music money Money that could put your girlfriend in a handbag White tee, Balenciagas, man bag Left-winger with a long stick like a granddad AJ Tizzy from T-H-E lizzy And I'm all out for the Lizzy I don't wanna look like you, you're broke And I've been telling broke bruddas move like Grizzy Still brandy but the hand ting fizzy Probs be in bin if a man weren't busy I'm a mic king, I'm a king on the mic And I'll spin bruddas till the whole scene gets dizzy Walk in the rave, smile on my face Drink in my cup, hand in my jeans Man talk tough, man look up, down, left, right Straight to a bang in the teeth Man still talk tough, man saw man in the flesh Now man's tryna talk to my Gs Nah, none of that, none, .45 drum Run you right out of your street Walk in the dance, chicks wanna glance Hand on my hip, shank for the dip If I shout "Oi", them man there best skip Better tie up your laces tight and don't trip Trip, get splashed Couldn't care less about my man's gang We're not fam, we're not friends or bredrins You'll get tanned and binned, cock, then blam Santan Dave from the Vale and Tracey Duck man down on the road, I'm pacey Two lighties on the phone, so facety One named Jordan and one named Stacey S with the S from the S, ask Showkey Dust man down with a mask like Tobi Tell a boy cotch, my man's telling me lots But we are not Gs so don't watch my face Ladbroke Grove is where I re- who? Man get burst up in the G- who? Came back with a fresh one, it's new Don't come around for a two with a blue I don't give a fuck if you're old or new I'll just go on like Blackpool who? Put a couple dead MCs in the grave Trust me, darg, you can go there too Trust me, darg, you can go there free I'll never watch F-A-C-E AJT from MTP Nike lab tracksuit, Nike ID Man got overly fucked in the beef Pretty sure I landed a bang to his teeth Man will get banged in the face by me Not my bredrin, banged in the face by me And me Man talk tough, we'll see Hit him with the left, right, left, right, left, right, right One jab, then I duck, then weave Come like Trevor from GTA If I bang man's face, man bop, then lean Kun Aguero, man dropped the shoulder feint once Quick kick then I drop man's G First time I link her, Nandos sweet £9.95, I swipe, then eat I one-two rap, she don't give hat Thiago Silva, man block, then skeet Had man screaming "Look, there's my man" Hand in my pouch like "Where? It's not me" Hand in my pouch like "Where? It's not us" Turned to my G like "Where? It's not we" So if you get boom with the .45 long It's a critical hit, no chance to repeat And if you see Arge in the cut with the dip You're pissed so quick your team should retreat But if you see Juss in the cut with his right hand tucked You're fucked, your team should leave, G If you see Rapz in the back with his hand in the bag It's mad, we came to see Ps Walk in the rave, smile on my face Drink in my cup, hand in my jeans Man talk tough, man look up, down, left, right Straight to a bang in the teeth Man still talk tough, man saw man in the flesh Now man's tryna talk to my Gs Nah, none of that, none, .45 drum Run you right out of your street Walk in the dance, chicks wanna glance Hand on my hip, shank for the dip If I shout "oi, them man there best skip" Better tie up your laces tight and don't trip Trip, get splashed Couldn't care less about my man's gang We're not fam, we're not friends or bredrins You'll get tanned and binned, cock, then blam Source: Musixmatch Songwriters: David Orobosa Omoregie / Tyrell Demetrius Paul / Prince Matthias Owusu Agyekum / Che Walton Grant Thiago Silva lyrics © 70hz Publishing Limited, 70

Is this the Shut Em Down instrumental?

🎉

Sick!

Here

ZHTW TO EGKLHMA 1.15

I need a 10 hour version bro It helps me play my game better

Really too big bad and 'eaaaavaaaay

Sounds like if the emperor from Star was into rap music

Not General

big bad esco big barz the pioneer r.i.p im here 2024

yooooooooo thank god i found this set again!!! titch and ghetts murk this set

Doctor 🙌🏾 Rude boy come off all the excitement, Alright, you wana hype lets fight then, Im like so bright and exciting, Hit you wit the right, youl be sayin where the lights went, So why fight with the vikings, You aint tight your the opposite of likin, Theres couple screws need tightnin, We aint right my guys are frightnin, Well i strike like lightnin, Dnt wana hype cuz I just might bite him, So better move like migrants, You gonna lose this fight with the titans, So dnt HYPE, when im on the MIC, dnt talk FIGHT, Cuz D O C will take all your items, Im the D O C recitin, Im the best round here so just like him 🙌🏾👨🏿‍⚕️

too cold

They don’t make them like they used to

Annan palloille kädestä niiku Maradona, Näen teijän läpi fam älä meitä koita, Fronttaat nii paljon oot XL PUSSY, Flowwaan nii paljon ku 2L Juissi, Eli pallot sää kädest ja smoukkaan tikkui, Ku palomies mä ain droppaan pillut, Liian isoi kassei, niiku Bob the robber, Ei kaupas oo kameroit mut liikkuu sormet, Muistan kirjastossa Y8 grind Nyt rokkaan maskii ku 619! Mut tää ei oo mikää vitu smackdown, koska mä smäkkään mua pitempii guys, Bisse mun farkuille astu mun kengille nii sä oot done fo', One love, muttei MÖRKÖ ikin love hoes (HAHA). Koitan pestä mun mainetta niiku seois flyyssii, Mutsi sano joudut nois porukois byyrii, Vielä oon cliinin vaikka oon hyvis, Vielä oon clilinin vaikka oon hyvis, Ayy sä et ole $G!!!, MÖRKÖ ja EFK noustaa kärkee,

Outrageous. Before it’s time

Free Titch

Cute face, thin waist, big back, I'm a sucker for that Told you I'm leaving my grub in your flat, now I gotta come back You wanna know what I'm on when I'm out and about but don't worry 'bout that I called you a bitch in the heat of the moment I know and I'm sorry 'bout that I told you I'd buy you a bag 'cause I'm getting paper, getting paper Baby girl, do yourself a favour, just holler later If my money ain't right then I'm not in the mood Babe, I'm busy getting paid Chasing money when you're chasing women Brother, how you're busy getting laid? That's how I know we're not the same That's how I know we're not the same She ain't afraid, doing it dangerously Evеr since I got the fame, all of thеse bitches would go around claimin' me She said "don't worry 'bout hate", I told her "safe" Them people ain't grazing me In my eyes, only the fam If you ain't the gang then you cannot stay with me Huh, huh, my phone keep getting them calls Huh, huh, They hope that I don't ignore Huh, huh, don't know what to trust no more Huh, huh, take me back where I was before

Sheeez big sets from baka day .

Woooiiioiii

Everybody get back, draw for the Mac 🔫

Instrumental sampled in: K. Forest - Guidance (feat. Baba Femi) June, 2016 Travis Scott - guidance (remix of K. Forest song) - Sep, 2016 Central Cee - CC FREESTYLE - May, 2024 Original song sample: Whitney Houston - I Have Nothing

Blud wth no comments but tik tok gonna bring the second one in a couple weeks after cench drops

Santan from the v-v x AJ Man mystic with the pen like J.K True say, I ain't really a drinker But I got love for brandy like Ray J Champagne popper, .44 chopper In the black Nike bomber, heartbeat stopper Half-heart MC dropper 45 wapper, leave you in states like Kaká AJ from the l-l x Santan Man's got style on the riddim like Gangnam Two young bruddas tryna eat off of music But we used to eat off of pebs and the sand bags Now we get money, music money Money that could put your girlfriend in a handbag White tee, Balenciagas, man bag Left-winger with a long stick like a granddad AJ Tizzy from T-H-E lizzy And I'm all out for the Lizzy I don't wanna look like you, you're broke And I've been telling broke bruddas move like Grizzy Still brandy but the hand ting fizzy Probs be in bin if a man weren't busy I'm a mic king, I'm a king on the mic And I'll spin bruddas till the whole scene gets dizzy Walk in the rave, smile on my face Drink in my cup, hand in my jeans Man talk tough, man look up, down, left, right Straight to a bang in the teeth Man still talk tough, man saw man in the flesh Now man's tryna talk to my Gs Nah, none of that, none, .45 drum Run you right out of your street Walk in the dance, chicks wanna glance Hand on my hip, shank for the dip If I shout "Oi", them man there best skip Better tie up your laces tight and don't trip Trip, get splashed Couldn't care less about my man's gang We're not fam, we're not friends or bredrins You'll get tanned and binned, cock, then blam Santan Dave from the Vale and Tracey Duck man down on the road, I'm pacey Two lighties on the phone, so facety One named Jordan and one named Stacey S with the S from the S, ask Showkey Dust man down with a mask like Tobi Tell a boy cotch, my man's telling me lots But we are not Gs so don't watch my face Ladbroke Grove is where I re- who? Man get burst up in the G- who? Came back with a fresh one, it's new Don't come around for a two with a blue I don't give a fuck if you're old or new I'll just go on like Blackpool who? Put a couple dead MCs in the grave Trust me, darg, you can go there too Trust me, darg, you can go there free I'll never watch F-A-C-E AJT from MTP Nike lab tracksuit, Nike ID Man got overly fucked in the beef Pretty sure I landed a bang to his teeth Man will get banged in the face by me Not my bredrin, banged in the face by me And me Man talk tough, we'll see Hit him with the left, right, left, right, left, right, right One jab, then I duck, then weave Come like Trevor from GTA If I bang man's face, man bop, then lean Kun Aguero, man dropped the shoulder feint once Quick kick then I drop man's G First time I link her, Nandos sweet £9.95, I swipe, then eat I one-two rap, she don't give hat Thiago Silva, man block, then skeet Had man screaming "Look, there's my man" Hand in my pouch like "Where? It's not me" Hand in my pouch like "Where? It's not us" Turned to my G like "Where? It's not we" So if you get boom with the .45 long It's a critical hit, no chance to repeat And if you see Arge in the cut with the dip You're pissed so quick your team should retreat But if you see Juss in the cut with his right hand tucked You're fucked, your team should leave, G If you see Rapz in the back with his hand in the bag It's mad, we came to see Ps Walk in the rave, smile on my face Drink in my cup, hand in my jeans Man talk tough, man look up, down, left, right Straight to a bang in the teeth Man still talk tough, man saw man in the flesh Now man's tryna talk to my Gs Nah, none of that, none, .45 drum Run you right out of your street Walk in the dance, chicks wanna glance Hand on my hip, shank for the dip If I shout "oi, them man there best skip" Better tie up your laces tight and don't trip Trip, get splashed Couldn't care less about my man's gang We're not fam, we're not friends or bredrins You'll get tanned and binned, cock, then blam

Is this the one with delusion? I'm looking for the set where delusion and titch slewed lethal

Memories!!!

Southend an all around were fuckenn lively in the 2000’s 🎉

Oi I had these sets recorded onto cassette tapes 😂 kids these days will never understand how 2000’s Essex…it was fucking proper when life was still proper 🤌🏽