If anyone remembers “Put a Donk on it”, and felt a similar mixture of nausea and amusement watching that disturbing video of Wigan’s finest, you’ll be glad to know that donk music is apparently alive and well.
Exhibiting this in fine form is the” Bounce by the Ounce” crew, purveyors of the purest in donk and debauchery, proving that just because you have to drive your kids to school tomorrow, doesn’t mean you can’t gurn your bonce off tonight.
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Special shout outs to Big Daddy Gurns at 1:40, and all the train wrecks who decided that a camera was a good enough reason to get their hemorrhoid/cellulite ridden arses out for us all to be repulsed by.
I’d be lying if I said there wasn’t something hugely endearing about a big group of northerners flailing their arms about to music that sounds like a Biffa bin trying to fuck itself, but seriously lads, go to bed.
