Organized Konfusion

Fudge Pudge

Stakes Is High

Itzsoweezee (HOT)

The Bizness (feat. Common)

Born in the brick-battered backstreets of South London, Oi Babylon carved their name into the city's underbelly like a tag on a riot shield. Fueled by postcode pressure, council flat survival, and dub-punk rage, the band fused ska grooves, grime bars, and the raw stomp of underground rebellion into something louder than law.

Their origin story begins in a condemned block off Albany Road where four misfits—armed with busted amps, cracked MPCs, and boot-thick spit—turned blackout evenings into sonic warfare. Led by Skeet Boy, a chaotically brilliant MC with a laugh louder than his exit plan, the band quickly became a noise mob for the voiceless.

Skeet Boy died young—shot during a botched corner store robbery that was more desperation than scheme. His death shattered the local scene but welded the band’s voice into steel. Every gig opens with a shout for Skeet. His chants echo in the drop. His ghost owns the booth.

We Run Things (It's Like Dat)

Da Bush Babees