His DJ name was inspired by his scruffy facial hair, as well as his trademark loose-lined drawing style. He has been DJing since 1994, at first in and around Manchester then nationwide. He is known for DJing in marathon sets (often exceeding six hours), his eclectic musical taste, his love of a "nice cup of tea" and the quirky home-produced visuals and animations associated with his music. In an interview he said: "It’s about putting a lot of effort in and paying attention to detail. I get annoyed if I don’t take risks. I’m very hard on myself."
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Give Up To Get
Mr. Scruff Lyrics
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Gilded, off-white, porcelain shine
Cold chuckle, creased crisp holding 5's
Damn
Continually, I keep missing snake eyes
Sinew twine holding me upright
Velvet lines, high status, glazed eyes
Closed blinds, still doing shows in my mind
A fine lad still stuck inside
Mad grimace in my pictures
Ornamental fixtures of artificial worth
Orbit clean dentures, chewing on my words
Gold lyric wisdom in the Bible scriptures
On my way, where I'm going? figured
I'd figure it out eventually
So while I got second of your time
Ima give it how I get it
In my prime, spinning while I climb
Mental health in a rapid decline
Fuck it we still striving for the paper
A diligent crusader
With the platinum silly crest
Amalgamation of
My worst and my best
Indigent, never got bread
Not the money, not the checks
Loyalty can't be bought so I guess
I gotta make that shit obvious
Wear it on my chest
I give it how I get it
I give it how I get it
Always keep the homies blessed
When I can
Always feeding everyone else
With my own hands
Always keep my aces close
Waiting for the right hand
Always seep my thoughts with the pen in the end
I give it how I get it
I give it how I get it
Play nice, even with my enemies
Spending and I'm pinching all my pennies
Fade clean, new cut, same old me
Basically chasing the same dream
Since 16, derailed myself, lost, aloof
Feeling myself, parading my pursuits
Can't tell if I'm any closer
Or further
Healing
Or hurt more
What's more, is that I can't be of service
If I can't fix my own shit
Heart check needed, couldn't be more urgent
Going sideways
Swerving, swerving
Throwing up
Lurching lurching
my lunch
Growing up, feels like it all rebegun
How the hell is it
That every damn day is the same thing
Give it how I get it either way
Staved off facing my thoughts
Stay placed in the gray of my heart
The lyrics of "Give Up To Get" by Mr. Scruff delve into the complexities of the artist's mindset and the challenges he faces while striving for success. The opening lines, "I got gristle on my teeth when I write / Gilded, off-white, porcelain shine," suggest a sense of struggle and determination in his creative process. He is aware of the cold reality of the industry, as represented by the "cold chuckle" and the need to constantly prove himself.
The lyrics also touch upon the artist's internal conflicts and his battle with mental health. He describes himself as a "fine lad still stuck inside" and acknowledges the decline of his mental well-being. However, he continues to give his all, both in his music and in his personal relationships, as seen in lines like "Always feeding everyone else with my own hands" and "Always keep my aces close, waiting for the right hand."
There is a sense of introspection and self-reflection throughout the song, with the artist questioning his progress and wondering if he is getting closer or further from his goals. He acknowledges the need to address his own issues before being able to help others, stating, "I can't be of service if I can't fix my own shit."
Overall, "Give Up To Get" explores the artist's perseverance, internal struggles, and the complexity of navigating the music industry while maintaining personal growth and authenticity.
Line by Line Meaning
I got gristle on my teeth when I write
I struggle to find the right words in my writing
Gilded, off-white, porcelain shine
Presenting a polished image that hides imperfections
Cold chuckle, creased crisp holding 5's
An unemotional laugh, tightly holding onto money
Damn
Expressing frustration or disappointment
Continually, I keep missing snake eyes
Consistently making poor choices or mistakes
Sinew twine holding me upright
Inner strength keeping me going
Velvet lines, high status, glazed eyes
Luxurious lifestyle with a detached, distant perspective
Closed blinds, still doing shows in my mind
Keeping my talents and aspirations hidden while still imagining success
Give it how I get it
Sharing and giving in the same way I receive
A fine lad still stuck inside
A decent person still trapped in their own circumstances
Mad grimace in my pictures
An angry expression captured in my photographs
Ornamental fixtures of artificial worth
Decorative objects that lack true value
Orbit clean dentures, chewing on my words
Deliberately speaking with caution and precision
Gold lyric wisdom in the Bible scriptures
Precious insights and lessons found in religious texts
On my way, where I'm going? figured
In the process of figuring out my destination
I'd figure it out eventually
I will eventually discover the answer or solution
So while I got second of your time
Taking advantage of the brief moments of attention
Ima give it how I get it
I will reciprocate in the same manner
In my prime, spinning while I climb
At the peak of my abilities, progressing with effort
Mental health in a rapid decline
Experiencing a quick deterioration in mental well-being
Fuck it we still striving for the paper
Despite challenges, we continue to pursue financial success
A diligent crusader
A hardworking advocate
With the platinum silly crest
Wearing a prestigious but meaningless symbol
Amalgamation of
A combination or mixture of
My worst and my best
Both my flaws and strengths
Indigent, never got bread
Penniless, never acquired wealth
Not the money, not the checks
Lacking financial success or stability
Loyalty can't be bought so I guess
Genuine loyalty cannot be purchased
I gotta make that shit obvious
I need to clearly demonstrate my loyalty
Wear it on my chest
Displaying my loyalty openly
Always keep the homies blessed
Constantly providing support and assistance to my friends
When I can
To the best of my ability
Always feeding everyone else
Taking care of others before myself
With my own hands
Personally taking responsibility for providing
Always keep my aces close
Holding onto my valuable resources or skills
Waiting for the right hand
Anticipating the opportune moment
Always seep my thoughts with the pen in the end
Ultimately expressing my innermost thoughts through writing
Play nice, even with my enemies
Behaving politely or cordially towards those who oppose me
Spending and I'm pinching all my pennies
Managing my finances carefully, balancing spending and saving
Fade clean, new cut, same old me
Presenting a fresh appearance while still staying true to myself
Basically chasing the same dream
Essentially pursuing the identical goal
Since 16, derailed myself, lost, aloof
Since I was 16, I've deviated from my path, feeling confused and disconnected
Feeling myself, parading my pursuits
Gaining confidence and proudly showcasing my ambitions
Can't tell if I'm any closer
Uncertain if I've made progress or moved closer to my goals
Or further
Or if I've actually regressed or moved farther away
Healing
The process of becoming emotionally or physically whole
Or hurt more
Or experiencing increased pain or distress
What's more, is that I can't be of service
Furthermore, I can't be helpful or useful
If I can't fix my own shit
If I can't resolve my own personal issues
Heart check needed, couldn't be more urgent
Requiring a sincere evaluation of one's emotions, extremely important
Going sideways
Facing obstacles or challenges
Swerving, swerving
Avoiding or evading difficulties
Throwing up
Experiencing nausea or discomfort
Lurching lurching
Moving suddenly or clumsily
my lunch
Vomiting or feeling queasy
Growing up, feels like it all rebegun
Maturing, but it seems like everything has restarted
How the hell is it
Expressing confusion or frustration about the situation
That every damn day is the same thing
Every single day feels repetitive or monotonous
Give it how I get it either way
Regardless, I will reciprocate in a similar manner
Staved off facing my thoughts
Avoiding confronting or acknowledging my own thoughts
Stay placed in the gray of my heart
Remaining in a state of emotional ambiguity or uncertainty
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Zachary Scheuerman
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@Onderonable
These beats are so FRESH!
@DinoMaster666
Mi jodida infancia :')
@HaruVM
Mr Scruff es el mejor xD
@daniellathomas7506
I love this song and mr.scruff
@life4dieing
so i go to gamestop to pick up a used ipod nano (blue) it had 3 songs on it 2 classical pino song and 1 song by mr scruff from the "ninja tuna" album (kalimba) and now i love this guy and i didnt even know he existed! (im mainly into metal and 50's through 90's rock and roll)
@HaloPlay100
funky music, i like it! ^^
@lucymcgillicuddy3057
I'm thinking of maybe buying this on I tunesor finding the cd.
@JackPytko
I'm drinking tea while listening to this and working on my wallpaper in photoshop all at the same time.
@farresto
Anyone knows the bass tab? Sounds great.
@21hurtst
thats is so funky! i need a bath lol!