Happy new year

Let's Vent

Produced, Written and Performed by DJ Real
Sampling original recordings of Emcee DUKE

I always wanted to pay tribute to one of my great emcees, DUKE. Respect brother!

Lyrics:

DJ Real wind back 1995 
Emcee DUKE with a dope flow
And the game aint changed haters, 
You will cease to interject or you will go!

Remix 2024 from below the underground 
Much respect to emcees in the know

Close your eyes your know this aint a game show

Dip dip dive, in crates seeking my
Studio recordings of a time gone by
5 bros on the loose in a city on the west
CF took roots clenched fist on a crest

D to the U, to the K to the capital E
Hailed from Duncraig, 95' emcee
Brute force attitude no time for free
Stepped on stage max load k g

Held jams too phat one two like that
in rehearsal, on stage, on multi track
Got the voice on tape, even on CD
Of the legend of the force DUKE
MFP,  and
Get it On,  and
Tak it down,  and
Do what you want,  and

Bass head,  and
Maximum power,  and
Hip-hop Nation,  what else
Hungry Jack,  and
Doing nothing Wrong,  and 
Too Phat,  and
Can't go wrong,  one more
Goes for Mine

Emcee DUKE hope you're doing fine?

Emcee DUKE

DUKE

Where's His Other Foot At?

5 Minuit Warning

@mreguest's LoopDiggers Sunday Roulette N°128 "Mint Jelly", reimagined by the fantabulous @etalaf as "Rain". Thanks for the collab, et al.

Lyrics: (written and performed by et al.)

been a damn long summer where i'm from
not from global warmin
just coz a lot of shit happened
but i kept rappin
kept my chins up
almost gave a fuck
but i reneged good luck
good lunch
good dinner
good day
sunday
shits on monday
but my day is friday
and i'm it's child
giving and loving
and ending up with scientifically nothing
auto redundant at work
coz i'm a nit picking jerk
_ a clerk with a smirk
who's bored of goin beserk
tryna blow up capitalism AND communism
populism and dogmatism
buildin optimism
but common wisdom isn't my rhythm
i can't beat to it
can you? can you beat to it
i'm too secretive to share a packet of chips

oh, you'll never know my eyes
oh, but if i can let go you can fly
oh, you fell and died i feel your pain
if only we could both share a little bit of


rain rain go away
that's what everybody say
they got shocked
coz it was not hot
that's what happened yesterday

don't stop coz i wanna rock what's hot

the rains fell hard and lashed the coast
with unexpected fury
unexpected to the disconnected
coz this happens every year truly
but they have no land, only titles and fences
double bolted doors and camera defences
_lenses of agendas
there's no guessin the rhythm
split em up like a prism
tell em all about islam
what it is and isn't
steppin lively through the stark white halls
so sharp prestige invincible
invisible to my vision
i got jwst intuition
chandra x-ray demolition
_i'm the precision edition
try dissin your wishin
i'm swishin
i barks,
i bow wow at a pow wow

oh, you'll never know my eyes
oh, but if i can let go you can fly
oh, you fell and died i feel your pain
if only we could both share a little bit of

rain rain go away
that's what everybody say
they got shocked
coz it was not hot
that's what happened yesterday

don't stop coz i wanna rock what's hot

come for me,
comfort me.

THE SKETCHY PART OF RT. 6

mreguest