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New official video for ‘Psychoville’ featuring Graziella is taken from Dabbla’s debut album ‘Year of The Monkey’. Dabbla is one of the most consistent MC’s to ever emerge out of the UK, whether it be tearing it up as one third of the Dead Players, Problem Child or the infamous London Zoo, he has always impressed and left hordes of fans demanding more of his signature golden flow, trademark humour and unparalleled skill. Finally the moment we have all been waiting for is here – Dabbla’s first solo album – ‘Year Of The Monkey’ featuring jaw dropping production from the likes of GhostTown, Tom Caruana, Star.One, Don Piper, Naive, Chemo & Sumgii as well as guest appearances from Dirty Dike, Ocean Wisdom, Jam Baxter, Dubbledge, Cobes & Graziella.
‘Year Of The Monkey’ was released on the 9th of September 2016 on High Focus Records.
Video by Obese Aesthetics
Art by Triple Dot Beast
Animation by Cai Morris
Special thanks to Si Hayes
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Attention deficit disorder Slaughter, blame it on the hotel porter No one needs to know but the daughter Caught between the headlights, she don't know what to say yeah (Sorta!) All the right makings of a psychopath hiding in a hybrid flat Stashed the make up in a Nike bag Spare pair of rubber gloves man I'm to rags One big round trip, take two cabs Wash hands at every opportunity, up to the elbows Really gets underneath the fingernails Try and blend in with the infidels And stop doing everything you did (Usually) Then in the blink of a heartbeat, remember what you got stashed in the car seat We don't want a situation getting nasty I ain't gonna say nothing if they ask me But can you really trust me, can I trust you? You don't even have to ask or beat around the bush Stop pulling up my past man you must do Cause if you ain't got my back i'll have to crush you No psychics here, no wing men No feelings either, tin men And we're up real early like the bin men And we're gonna do a ting, are you in men?
In these walls i'm tightened like a prey But I faught like a victim On the edge, i'm fighting like i'm brave But these suffer the sickness
It's funny how the brain play tricks on ya One day it's all fine then they switch on ya Picturesque in the mind like literature Techniques to define asphyxia Which bit you want? The long story and the short is I sorta make it as I go along Welcome to the mind of a psycho Up late mixing alcohol with the Nytol Right old nutter from the loony bin Bought the house next door to you now he's moving in Walking in the living room twitching Thinking he's underneath the sink in the kitchen Do you ever get the feeling that there's two of you? Sitting on your own in the room with a few of you? (Who are you?) No one that you need to be concerned about Hoping that all my split personalities can work it out Trapped in the body of a grown man So damn horny I could fornicate with both hands OCD get me house proud, cleaning out the cupboards with a drink thinking out load Now now, low it he's a nut job Big fat fucking lunatic he'll have your nuts off Meet me at the tuc shop, bring the chlorine to get the crust off Just round the corner from the bus stop
In these walls i'm tightened like a prey But I faught like a victim On the edge, i'm fighting like i'm brave But these suffer the sickness
I promised to myself last time, though I shouldn't If that's the case boy I better make it a good'un I'm the little thing in the night that goes biddum Hanging round all the places that you wouldn't Shoulda butta woulda becoming a big nuisance He's a green ninja like the Teenage Mutants Cleaning up the streets like De Niro Weirdo, dressed as a comic book hero Hiding in the bush like a meerkat Badgering my dogs like, shh did you here that? Blot two drops on the paper and watch the whole world fast forward to a lot later Meanwhile hiding in the backdrop Crack pot, tryna clean the porn off his laptop What you really wanna do is settle down mate Wow mate, you should of had a job by now mate It's just me and the tree that i'm hugging Thugging, sitting in a whole that I dug in Bugging, i've been in this loop like forever Just tugging on the string for the baggage that i'm lugging Ain't it funny how the truth comes out when the house get's taken And the loot run's out No doubt that you'll thank me when you're at the sanctuary With the chloroform and the hanky
In these walls i'm tightened like a prey But I faught like a victim On the edge, i'm fighting like i'm brave But these suffer the sickness
First thing Ive heard from this guy, some seriously dope stuff! So glad to find more amazing UK rap aside from the long gone Rhyme Asylums and Unusual Suspects.
Attention deficit disorder
Slaughter, blame it on the hotel porter
No one needs to know but the daughter
Caught between the headlights, she don't know what to say yeah (Sorta!)
All the right makings of a psychopath hiding in a hybrid flat
Stashed the make up in a Nike bag
Spare pair of rubber gloves man I'm to rags
One big round trip, take two cabs
Wash hands at every opportunity, up to the elbows
Really gets underneath the fingernails
Try and blend in with the infidels
And stop doing everything you did (Usually)
Then in the blink of a heartbeat, remember what you got stashed in the car seat
We don't want a situation getting nasty
I ain't gonna say nothing if they ask me
But can you really trust me, can I trust you?
You don't even have to ask or beat around the bush
Stop pulling up my past man you must do
Cause if you ain't got my back i'll have to crush you
No psychics here, no wing men
No feelings either, tin men
And we're up real early like the bin men
And we're gonna do a ting, are you in men?
In these walls i'm tightened like a prey
But I faught like a victim
On the edge, i'm fighting like i'm brave
But these suffer the sickness
It's funny how the brain play tricks on ya
One day it's all fine then they switch on ya
Picturesque in the mind like literature
Techniques to define asphyxia
Which bit you want?
The long story and the short is I sorta make it as I go along
Welcome to the mind of a psycho
Up late mixing alcohol with the Nytol
Right old nutter from the loony bin
Bought the house next door to you now he's moving in
Walking in the living room twitching
Thinking he's underneath the sink in the kitchen
Do you ever get the feeling that there's two of you?
Sitting on your own in the room with a few of you? (Who are you?)
No one that you need to be concerned about
Hoping that all my split personalities can work it out
Trapped in the body of a grown man
So damn horny I could fornicate with both hands
OCD get me house proud, cleaning out the cupboards with a drink thinking out load
Now now, low it he's a nut job
Big fat fucking lunatic he'll have your nuts off
Meet me at the tuc shop, bring the chlorine to get the crust off
Just round the corner from the bus stop
In these walls i'm tightened like a prey
But I faught like a victim
On the edge, i'm fighting like i'm brave
But these suffer the sickness
I promised to myself last time, though I shouldn't
If that's the case boy I better make it a good'un
I'm the little thing in the night that goes biddum
Hanging round all the places that you wouldn't
Shoulda butta woulda becoming a big nuisance
He's a green ninja like the Teenage Mutants
Cleaning up the streets like De Niro
Weirdo, dressed as a comic book hero
Hiding in the bush like a meerkat
Badgering my dogs like, shh did you here that?
Blot two drops on the paper and watch the whole world fast forward to a lot later
Meanwhile hiding in the backdrop
Crack pot, tryna clean the porn off his laptop
What you really wanna do is settle down mate
Wow mate, you should of had a job by now mate
It's just me and the tree that i'm hugging
Thugging, sitting in a whole that I dug in
Bugging, i've been in this loop like forever
Just tugging on the string for the baggage that i'm lugging
Ain't it funny how the truth comes out when the house get's taken
And the loot run's out
No doubt that you'll thank me when you're at the sanctuary
With the chloroform and the hanky
In these walls i'm tightened like a prey
But I faught like a victim
On the edge, i'm fighting like i'm brave
But these suffer the sickness
One of the sickest tracks put down by a uk rapper I love this so much everything about so much props
Ain’t it funny how the truth comes out when the house gets taken and the loot runs out….(facts 2022)
Roast Beatz is a badman
I remember this
Nearly 10 milly
Banging
Covid jams
I'm the little thing in the night that goes didun
First thing Ive heard from this guy, some seriously dope stuff! So glad to find more amazing UK rap aside from the long gone Rhyme Asylums and Unusual Suspects.
Oi oi faking el mate sickk never came across you before. HF all day
this track is fire !