Music Video

Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Breakage
Breakage
Performer
D. Carnegie
D. Carnegie
Vocals
D. Dixon
D. Dixon
Vocals
Allan 'Grindah' Mustafa
Allan 'Grindah' Mustafa
Vocals
Hugo 'Beats' Chegwin
Hugo 'Beats' Chegwin
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
D. Carnegie
D. Carnegie
Composer
D. Dixon
D. Dixon
Composer
J. Boyle
J. Boyle
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J. Boyle
J. Boyle
Producer
Billie Halliday
Billie Halliday
Engineer
Joseph Wander
Joseph Wander
Engineer
Rodaidh McDonald
Rodaidh McDonald
Engineer
Steve 'DJ Steves' Stamp
Steve 'DJ Steves' Stamp
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Next one's a Percy one
Oi, Stevie, it's getting really dark right now (Dark side)
Hold tight the Newham Gens on the next one, yeah? (Yes)
Our best mates, listen to the lyrics and you'll see why
(Do you actually know them, or?) Huh?
(Do you actually) Chabuds, Chabuds sorted it, but still
It shows that they're fans (Did he pay 'em, or?)
No, don't talk about that on air, you don't talk about money in public
(Yeah, that's true)
[Verse 2]
(We're keeping you up to speed with hardcore music)
Hold tight Father Rodi as well, yeah? (Oh, yeah, hold tight Uncle Rod)
(The music is what it's all about, I love it just like you love it)
Oi, you see this one, yeah? I've got one word for it, it's hard
(That's why you're here, I'm here 'cause I love to play)
(You don't come, I can't play, and I love to play)
(So, we don't wanna make too many speeches)
('Cause it's all about the music)
(You just heard a hardcore sequence)
(Of hot-shot dubplates from down Jamaica way)
(Right about now, we're gonna start)
(To change the pace and change the style)
(During the course of the night)
(We switch, and we swap, and we ride round the track together)
[Verse 3]
Grindah's that lyrical farda, name an MC that spits harder
Cah Beats, that's his partner, 'Buddy G, that's his partner
Ain’t got time for muckin' around, no one in town to take her down
Gettin' about, man are gettin' around
Men are getting every man addicted to the sound like brown
Addicted to the sound like crack, and the tour's sold out, it's fully packed
Kurupt FM I will fully back, if a boy tries tings, then I'll pull it back
And bust, it's a must, I will lyrically make a man eat my dust
I'm a deep pan, and you're thin crust, I can't lie, dem man are gwarning hard
[Verse 4]
Hard, gal are locked in like Kurupt is hard
Man are locked in like Kurupt is hard
Everybody's locked in like Kurupt is hard
Hard, hard, gal are locked in like Kurupt is
(During the course of the night)
Man are locked in like Kurupt is
(We switch, and we swap, and we ride round the track together)
Everybody's locked in like Kurupt is hard
[Verse 5]
Hard, them man are soft, but Steves is hard
Spent bare years in the game, and no, he's never been parred
A couple man tried it, (Stick up) but they didn't get far
In the end, he's scarred, but look, Decoy's on a walk in the forest
He's looking for a bear man, has anybody seen one, where, man?
I remember guys talking tough, but Kurupt is still here, fam
Man are dan, let me make that clear
Man wanna clash, that's cool, they're here
Man are dan, let me make that clearer
And they rep for the Brentford area, hard
[Verse 6]
Hard, gal are locked in like Kurupt is hard
Man are locked in like Kurupt is hard
Everybody's locked in like Kurupt is hard
Hard, hard, gal are locked in like Kurupt is
Man are locked in like Kurupt is
Everybody's locked in like Kurupt is hard
[Verse 7]
(We're keeping you up to speed with hardcore music)
(The music is what it's all about, I love it just like you love it)
(That's why you're here, I'm here 'cause I love to play)
(You don't come, I can't play, and I love to play)
(So, we don't wanna make too many speeches)
('Cause it's all about the music)
(You just heard a hardcore sequence)
(Of hot-shot dubplates from down Jamaica way)
(Right about now, we're gonna start)
(To change the pace and change the style)
(During the course of the night)
(We switch, and we swap, and we ride round the track together)
[Verse 8]
Kurupt are going in harder, they've stepped up the lyrical game
And their mates with the drums and bass bang harder
'Nough men are seeking fame
Them man are in the studio working harder
Nah, there's no rest for the wicked
They need some food for the brain
Oi, Steve, go and check the farmer
Yeah, it's a TV drama
But there's this voice in the head
That keeps on telling them, "Let's go harder"
Yeah, we're large in the game
With a little work, blood, we could be a lot larger
They're listening to theirselves, and working on their healths
They're in the gym pumping weights harder, hard
[Verse 9]
Hard, gal are locked in like Kurupt is hard
Man are locked in like Kurupt is hard
Everybody's locked in like Kurupt is hard
Hard, hard, gal are locked in like Kurupt is
Man are locked in like Kurupt is
Everybody's locked in like Kurupt is hard
Hard, gal are locked in like Kurupt is hard
Man are locked in like Kurupt is hard
Everybody's locked in like Kurupt is hard
Hard, hard, gal are locked in like Kurupt is
Man are locked in like Kurupt is
Everybody's locked in like Kurupt is hard
Written by: D. Carnegie, D. Dixon, J. Boyle
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