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Storm Lilian Threatened to Cancel Leeds Festival But The Show Must Go On Words and Photos – John Hayhurst If you were lucky you awoke at about 5am on Friday with your tent intact, however that fate was not the same for many as Storm Lilian tore through fencing, gazebos and many punters tents lifted off the ground landing somewhere closer to the A64 and away from Bramham Park. Organisers…

Yo Bru-c Show off One take Yeah See you could be in the wrong place at the wrong time And get your throat slit with a long knife Its a crazy world full up of gob shites and wrong rights Seems like a long life Trapped inside my mortal frame Wondering if when my bodies rotting will my thoughts remain But who cares? Grab your toast and teeth, throw on your best shirt Step into your 9 – 5 so you can…

She wants to roll with me, I’m not saying no Tell your friends we’re leaving, we’re good to go She want’s all my time, but I’m making dough Tell my girl we’ve gotta take it slow She wants to roll with me, I’m not saying no Tell your friends we’re leaving, we’re good to go She want’s all my time, but I’m making dough Tell my girl we’ve gotta take it slow The way this girl just read my mind It’s…

[Bru-C:] I’m signin’ in Bare DMs I’m slidin’ in Don’t let me inside the door? Then through the window, I’m climbin’ in [Window Kid:] It’s not a bikin’ ting But I get more wheels than cyclin’ You don’t wanna war with me Yo, selecta, hide the ting [Bru-C:] I’m signin’ in Bare DMs I’m slidin’ in Don’t let me inside the door? Then through the window, I’m climbin’ in [Window Kid:] Nah, nah, nah, it’s…

We ain’t got time to waste On the track I set pace We do not move fake Tell a man straight to his face Us man, we ain’t the same If I said that I’m on this ting Better know that I’m not playing no games We ain’t got time to waste On the track I set pace We do not move fake Tell a man straight to his face Us man, we ain’t the same If I said that I’m on this ting Better know that I’m not playing no…

Yo yo yo yo Bru-C Some advice fi dem Hahahaha And it’s, and it’s First of all if you don’t like me suck your mudda Don’t try spud man when you see man Keep it real you ain’t my brudda Every time I drop a lyric I see half these MC’s shudder Got the ravers jumping, tell security to run for cover You’re another ‘shoulda woulda coulda’ type of motherfucker Trying to talk your utter trash and every…

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Nah, nah, nah, don’t tell anyone Don’t try text or belt anyone If they find out my big move Jump on mic and show everyone Nah, nah, nah, don’t tell anyone Don’t try text or belt anyone If they find out my big move And it’s Skepsis (Haha, yeah) Wickedest sound These man ain’t got a penny or pound You and your wife move like Simpsons Cah she’s crusty and you’re a…

Yooo One Two One Two One Two It’s Traumatik And it’s Bru-C Drum and Bass Hold tight Tsuki on production Big up my Multidimensional Entities On a wavey one On a wavey one If you aww mw in the place, man on a wavey one Wavey one We’re on a wavey one I burn flam on ’em Im inflicting pain on ’em I stepped in the place looking like a wavey don If im coming to the rave im on a crazy one I make tunes…