Uk Grime (electronic, dance, house, reggae, album)

**jackhammer** · 06-22-2008, 11:54 AM

You know me. I will listen to anything at least once and I like my grime.

bsmix · 06-23-2008, 06:51 PM

Damn that got me pumped up. First listen all I could see was Ali G. Dig it tho for gettin amped.

Molecules · 07-19-2008, 12:13 AM

Wiley - Crash Bandicoot freestyle + lyrics
I found this transcript on a blog. Large parts will read like gibberish, bare jokes still... I'll happily straighten out any beffudlements

. This is an old track by Wiley aka Eskiboy, originally of UK garage crew Pay As U Go Cartel, later founder of Roll Deep (and arguably grime itself).

**LYRICS**
Yeah
Big up msm in the building
Eskiboy 2 6
Tunnel vision volume one
You know who I am
Big up all my roll deep thugs
Boy better know thugs
North south east west
We're doing this thing
Big up everyone inside the uk
Eskiboy
Running the show
Listen

My names eski if you don't know me
Eski if you don't know me

The way I stay live on the daily's crazy
I get short tempered,
Don't talk, pay me
Turn to the darkside if my days ever get rainy
Drain me? never not maybe
Yeah I do know Jamie
And I know Sadie
Her she's a cool young lady
Back to the way I live daily
Had bare dough but that didn't change me
Yeah I got a daughter
Newborn child but her name aint Amy
I aint got a winnie the pooh scarf
But you can bet I'm getting one
So stay away from me
I'll spray three eighths and I'm not even crazy
Not even lately
Don't **** about cos you can't irate me
Wile out one don't know how to take me
Take out crews on a daily
I said I take out crews on a daily standard
I done the dance more than your whole gang could
I swing through man just like Flowdan would
I aint from brentwood, I come from danwood
Straight from man a bad man wood
Stand in flames you could not
Cos you aint from danwood
You're whole plan would flop
If you come across me and got lary, standard
The bars are right they're like scriptures
I'm famous and everybody takes pictures
I had faith since decks and mixers
And you're a non believer
So I can't see you in the distance
Picture the game as a whole
Healthy like the boy better know tee business
J's my witness
I'm a musician ask Skepta
Three of us talk
We make a decision
You know me I got good vision
Rude boy listen
Don't f about
There'll be a rude boy missing
When the goons start fishing
I'm a L O N kid
I got the hood snakes hissing
Me, the shotter that you couldn't really see
Made the dream come true after years of wishing
After years of dissing
Years of swinging
I still do the crime and walk
No singing
See the level I'm at, they wanna be at
The brake horse power's like a 20 valve fiat
There aint a club you won't see me at
Cos I'm a street star
Theres no set time I have my tea at
You might see me draw a g at
HSBC at
Canary Wharf retail therapy's me all week
shot a key at
28 g at
20 past 3
27 big achiever
E2 weaver
Had the first sega
Blood I emerged out of jungle fever
Volume one Creeper
Roman street sweeper
Don't get gash by the hour rudeboy
I get gash by the meter
Wilehouse senior
Them all lean yeah
E3 teacher
UK speaker
L O N preacher
Trinidad bloodline
Eastside thats where I ride
I'm a leader
East London advertise a reader
Redwood bluewood
I'm a light sleeper
Stepney green geezer
Aint had shisha
I know Caroline but I don't know Alisha
I don't really care if either one of them
Done a thing with Josh Perry or Peter
My love for them's nowhere on the meter
Eskidance keeper
Get the weed cheaper
Quantum leaper
The Tottenham high streeter
Eskibeat beater
A star reader
4 times community service breacher
Back to court
Facing jail
Case beater
Robbery, burglary
Dad got nicked cos of me
The police thought I was a phone shop dealer
Back in the day I was a wheeler and dealer
Fly to west where the sky is blue and grass is greener
Paul Smith jeans suit air max typhoon
Tchung gash greeter
Yeah I know Jenny but I don't know Rita
My mum's family comes from Antigua

Yeah
Eski boy
Shut your mouth

Molecules · 07-19-2008, 12:23 AM

Dizzee Rascal - Stop Dat

This is grime's would-be posterboy (these days Raskit avoids the term 'grime' in interviews); the album is still considered the best example of the genre. Alot of these lyrics are rave bars he'd been using on pirate radio for years, which you'll be able to hear on this magnificent new website which collects together classic sets from the 'golden era' of grime ('03-05ish): grimetapes.com
Why the golden era? At the time the scene was based around raves (a scene long since killed dead by the London Met) and pirate radio (now it's cheaply-produced mixtapes that are instantly bootlegged online, and zero promotion). It was still early years so the 'grimey' 2-step production style was still the standard i.e. the beats were miles better.

Some of them are tape quality for grimeheads only, but if you use the Zshare link you'll be able to hear them before you d/l. I particularly recommend any of the N.A.S.T.Y sets, they were probably the apex.

**LYRICS**
Stop dat
Start dat
Get dat, wah
Been der done dat had dat, wah
He's got a Nokia, take dat, wah
Rude mouth, loud mouth watch dat, wah
Pretty girl, buff girl
Doggy, dat, wah
Dizzee Rascal's on da format, wah
Bad manners get a backslap, wah
I call da shots like top cat, wah
Track and stack whores done dat, wah
Come on rude boy come prove dat, wah
Boy in da corner, I'm dat, wah
Loose school lyrical Bow-cat, wah
Best friend, sole mate, wats dat, wah
Girlfriend, wifey done dat! , wah
You can't know me, know dat! wah
Dedication to show dat! wah

Chuckin' MC's like stones
Bad boy forever like Sean Puffy Combs
Inside, outside runnin all zones
Set trend, get girls like Tom Jones
Brake bones, brake your house, wifey's home,
yes wifey don't leave me alone
Dat boy's arrogant send for da chrome
Come bare-foot like Fred Flinstone
You got a big gun?
Come bring it out
Butterfly-knife come along fling it out
we could jus do it old school Swing it out
I suggest you best start winging out
Who's dat? Wat's dat boy in my eye?
Yea man, quick man, start spreadin out!
Kidnapped, takin rascal's hideout
Cold sweat, tie you up, get burnt out!

Boys, girls start movin'
Come on, Girls, boys start movin'
Alright don't stop, don't stop, till it's hurtin'
Come on don't stop, don't stop, till your bleedin'
Alright boys, girls start your ting'
Come on, Girls, boys start your ting'
Alright don't stop, don't stop, till it's hurtin'
Come on don't stop, don't stop, till your bleedin'
Alright boys, girls start movin'
Come on, Girls, boys start movin'
Alright don't stop, don't stop, till it's hurtin'
Come on don't stop, don't stop, till your bleedin'
Alright boys, girls start your ting'
Come on, Girls, boys start your ting'
Alright don't stop, don't stop, till it's hurtin'
Come on don't stop, don't stop, till your bleedin'

Alright!

Got a screw face all night all day
Screw face kids brothers aren't paid
Screw face means kid why you waste away
Screw face means get out my way
Screw face means you don't know me,
what you lookin at what's your beef?!?
Screw face means I'm not havin it
Screw face means I'm not a chief
Screw face means I'm not happy right now
Dat's why no smile was used
Screw face means I'm not pleased
Screw face means I'm not amused
Screw face means I jus wanna walk not talk
Screw face means I jus wanna leave
When I activate my screw face, gimme space
Screw face means let me breathe!
I got sick flows
Make an MC have to walk on his tip-toes
Life aint always nice
That's how **** goes
You know we're goin on black
Cause we're black crows
And I cant be seen wit these sick hoes
We're bustin us mic till your chick goes
You are not, not gonna be
Till we kick toes
Your girl's the same as all
Bimbo's, freak's and nimpho's
I got an idea, make dough on the spot
I mean right here
Lock your girls up in for da whole year
You can bring drama cause I don't know fear
I'm violent, feels so clear
Move to the mic Mc's are like oh dear
Some try catchin me but they're not nere
Not ever, not now, or not here way too hot here

Look, yo girls, ladies
do da butterfly, shake your battie low,
shake your battie high
don't ask me who, where, when or why
Wanna see a battie raise high to da sky
girls, ladies, do da butterfly
shake your battie low,
shake your battie high
don't ask me who, where, when or why
Wanna see a battie raise high to da sky

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06-22-2008, 11:54 AM
jackhammer A Cabled Discount Join Date: May 2007 Location: U.K Posts: 5,416	You know me. I will listen to anything at least once and I like my grime. __________________ My music collection.cough cough enjoy. Ha Ha charade you are. My dvd collection.

06-23-2008, 06:51 PM
bsmix Music Addict Join Date: Apr 2008 Location: California Posts: 171	Damn that got me pumped up. First listen all I could see was Ali G. Dig it tho for gettin amped. __________________ a music nazi....is still a nazi

07-19-2008, 12:13 AM
Molecules 'soupy twist' Join Date: Feb 2008 Location: the Wastes Posts: 634	Wiley - Crash Bandicoot freestyle + lyrics I found this transcript on a blog. Large parts will read like gibberish, bare jokes still... I'll happily straighten out any beffudlements . This is an old track by Wiley aka Eskiboy, originally of UK garage crew Pay As U Go Cartel, later founder of Roll Deep (and arguably grime itself). LYRICS Yeah Big up msm in the building Eskiboy 2 6 Tunnel vision volume one You know who I am Big up all my roll deep thugs Boy better know thugs North south east west We're doing this thing Big up everyone inside the uk Eskiboy Running the show Listen My names eski if you don't know me Eski if you don't know me The way I stay live on the daily's crazy I get short tempered, Don't talk, pay me Turn to the darkside if my days ever get rainy Drain me? never not maybe Yeah I do know Jamie And I know Sadie Her she's a cool young lady Back to the way I live daily Had bare dough but that didn't change me Yeah I got a daughter Newborn child but her name aint Amy I aint got a winnie the pooh scarf But you can bet I'm getting one So stay away from me I'll spray three eighths and I'm not even crazy Not even lately Don't ** about cos you can't irate me Wile out one don't know how to take me Take out crews on a daily I said I take out crews on a daily standard I done the dance more than your whole gang could I swing through man just like Flowdan would I aint from brentwood, I come from danwood Straight from man a bad man wood Stand in flames you could not Cos you aint from danwood You're whole plan would flop If you come across me and got lary, standard The bars are right they're like scriptures I'm famous and everybody takes pictures I had faith since decks and mixers And you're a non believer So I can't see you in the distance Picture the game as a whole Healthy like the boy better know tee business J's my witness I'm a musician ask Skepta Three of us talk We make a decision You know me I got good vision Rude boy listen Don't f about There'll be a rude boy missing When the goons start fishing I'm a L O N kid I got the hood snakes hissing Me, the shotter that you couldn't really see Made the dream come true after years of wishing After years of dissing Years of swinging I still do the crime and walk No singing See the level I'm at, they wanna be at The brake horse power's like a 20 valve fiat There aint a club you won't see me at Cos I'm a street star Theres no set time I have my tea at You might see me draw a g at HSBC at Canary Wharf retail therapy's me all week shot a key at 28 g at 20 past 3 27 big achiever E2 weaver Had the first sega Blood I emerged out of jungle fever Volume one Creeper Roman street sweeper Don't get gash by the hour rudeboy I get gash by the meter Wilehouse senior Them all lean yeah E3 teacher UK speaker L O N preacher Trinidad bloodline Eastside thats where I ride I'm a leader East London advertise a reader Redwood bluewood I'm a light sleeper Stepney green geezer Aint had shisha I know Caroline but I don't know Alisha I don't really care if either one of them Done a thing with Josh Perry or Peter My love for them's nowhere on the meter Eskidance keeper Get the weed cheaper Quantum leaper The Tottenham high streeter Eskibeat beater A star reader 4 times community service breacher Back to court Facing jail Case beater Robbery, burglary Dad got nicked cos of me The police thought I was a phone shop dealer Back in the day I was a wheeler and dealer Fly to west where the sky is blue and grass is greener Paul Smith jeans suit air max typhoon Tchung gash greeter Yeah I know Jenny but I don't know Rita My mum's family comes from Antigua Yeah Eski boy Shut your mouth __________________ Substix Last FM** 'Institutionalised cruelty is one thing. But the twisted brainwrong of a one-off man-mental is quite another.' Last edited by Molecules : 07-19-2008 at 02:54 AM.

07-19-2008, 12:23 AM
Molecules 'soupy twist' Join Date: Feb 2008 Location: the Wastes Posts: 634	Dizzee Rascal - Stop Dat This is grime's would-be posterboy (these days Raskit avoids the term 'grime' in interviews); the album is still considered the best example of the genre. Alot of these lyrics are rave bars he'd been using on pirate radio for years, which you'll be able to hear on this magnificent new website which collects together classic sets from the 'golden era' of grime ('03-05ish): grimetapes.com Why the golden era? At the time the scene was based around raves (a scene long since killed dead by the London Met) and pirate radio (now it's cheaply-produced mixtapes that are instantly bootlegged online, and zero promotion). It was still early years so the 'grimey' 2-step production style was still the standard i.e. the beats were miles better. Some of them are tape quality for grimeheads only, but if you use the Zshare link you'll be able to hear them before you d/l. I particularly recommend any of the N.A.S.T.Y sets, they were probably the apex. LYRICS Stop dat Start dat Get dat, wah Been der done dat had dat, wah He's got a Nokia, take dat, wah Rude mouth, loud mouth watch dat, wah Pretty girl, buff girl Doggy, dat, wah Dizzee Rascal's on da format, wah Bad manners get a backslap, wah I call da shots like top cat, wah Track and stack whores done dat, wah Come on rude boy come prove dat, wah Boy in da corner, I'm dat, wah Loose school lyrical Bow-cat, wah Best friend, sole mate, wats dat, wah Girlfriend, wifey done dat! , wah You can't know me, know dat! wah Dedication to show dat! wah Chuckin' MC's like stones Bad boy forever like Sean Puffy Combs Inside, outside runnin all zones Set trend, get girls like Tom Jones Brake bones, brake your house, wifey's home, yes wifey don't leave me alone Dat boy's arrogant send for da chrome Come bare-foot like Fred Flinstone You got a big gun? Come bring it out Butterfly-knife come along fling it out we could jus do it old school Swing it out I suggest you best start winging out Who's dat? Wat's dat boy in my eye? Yea man, quick man, start spreadin out! Kidnapped, takin rascal's hideout Cold sweat, tie you up, get burnt out! Boys, girls start movin' Come on, Girls, boys start movin' Alright don't stop, don't stop, till it's hurtin' Come on don't stop, don't stop, till your bleedin' Alright boys, girls start your ting' Come on, Girls, boys start your ting' Alright don't stop, don't stop, till it's hurtin' Come on don't stop, don't stop, till your bleedin' Alright boys, girls start movin' Come on, Girls, boys start movin' Alright don't stop, don't stop, till it's hurtin' Come on don't stop, don't stop, till your bleedin' Alright boys, girls start your ting' Come on, Girls, boys start your ting' Alright don't stop, don't stop, till it's hurtin' Come on don't stop, don't stop, till your bleedin' Alright! Got a screw face all night all day Screw face kids brothers aren't paid Screw face means kid why you waste away Screw face means get out my way Screw face means you don't know me, what you lookin at what's your beef?!? Screw face means I'm not havin it Screw face means I'm not a chief Screw face means I'm not happy right now Dat's why no smile was used Screw face means I'm not pleased Screw face means I'm not amused Screw face means I jus wanna walk not talk Screw face means I jus wanna leave When I activate my screw face, gimme space Screw face means let me breathe! I got sick flows Make an MC have to walk on his tip-toes Life aint always nice That's how ** goes You know we're goin on black Cause we're black crows And I cant be seen wit these sick hoes We're bustin us mic till your chick goes You are not, not gonna be Till we kick toes Your girl's the same as all Bimbo's, freak's and nimpho's I got an idea, make dough on the spot I mean right here Lock your girls up in for da whole year You can bring drama cause I don't know fear I'm violent, feels so clear Move to the mic Mc's are like oh dear Some try catchin me but they're not nere Not ever, not now, or not here way too hot here Look, yo girls, ladies do da butterfly, shake your battie low, shake your battie high don't ask me who, where, when or why Wanna see a battie raise high to da sky girls, ladies, do da butterfly shake your battie low, shake your battie high don't ask me who, where, when or why Wanna see a battie raise high to da sky __________________ Substix Last FM** 'Institutionalised cruelty is one thing. But the twisted brainwrong of a one-off man-mental is quite another.' Last edited by Molecules : 07-19-2008 at 02:43 AM.