Once again, last night I trundled into the glorious capital for the second time in 24 hours for the Friends & Family Percee P and Guilty Simpson show.

It was myself and DJ Merkin aka DJ Greasy P on road and we made our way over to East London, coming up with the obscure in-joke for the evening on the way. If anyone wants to know what said in-joke was, feel free to write me, but I have a feeling that it will be considerably less funny to anyone who doesn’t have a six year old’s sense of humour…

For the second weekend in a row, my brain was rattled by Dilla beats for five hours straight. DJ House Shoes was not playing around. Percee came out to a good reception and did his human rhyme computer thing, followed by GS who proceeded to bad up the place with joints like Strapped and my personal highlight of the evening, Baby.

Man about town and Blacktronica promoter, Charlie Dark (I’ll be throwing up a post about that night later in the week) then took the crowd on a musical journey making stops everywhere from Swizz Beats’ Money In The Bank to Benga and Coki’s Night even making a brief detour through Tenor Saw’s Ring The Alarm.

The night was closed out by dubstep don, Mala of The Digital Mystikz. I’ve mentioned dubstep on here before – for anyone who doesn’t know what it is the best description I can give you is a brutal reggae bassline over drums not unlike those on N.E.R.D’s Everbody Nose, get me? After shocking out to the Movado dubplate once again (Anywaaaay! Gangsta for life….) It was time to hit the road again. I finally crawled into bed as the birds were doing the early morning mic check before the dawn chorus….

So after I put these photos up – I’m gonna get myself ready to make this next run uptown. It’s been an adventure. Walk with me people.

Extra loud shout outs to Alex @ Stones Throw and Ben @ Run Music