In what is gonna be one of the most romantic proposals ever, a man turned battle rapping on stage to a marriage proposal to his girlfriend.
Adam Felman, 24, asked his girlfriend of two-and-half-years Jacqueline Harper, 23, to marry him after rapping about his feelings for her in front of the crowd during a battle in Leeds, West Yorkshire.
Mr Felman, of Southend-on-Sea, Essex, who raps under the name Mos Prob – a pun on US rapper Mos Def – told MailOnline he wanted use an original rather than traditional method for the proposal.
He added: ‘It worked out. It was really hot on stage, it’s the biggest stage I’ve ever battled on – and it got to halfway through the third round and I was like “okay, it’s actually going to happen”.
‘I knew it was right, and it could’ve gone terribly. The crowd were quite quiet and they didn’t really know what was going on. Then they cottoned on at one moment and I had the confidence to go on.
Check out the whole rap below:
A lot of people try to prove they’re real through battle leagues
A proud display of strength they’ve revealed through casualties
I’m gonna take off the name ‘Prob’ in a wilful amnesty
These next few bars I’m gonna don my real dude hat for these
People think it’s mad for such a man as me to be on the battle scene
But the fact that you engage so actively with that part of my personality means it never hassles me when detractors speak
And packed between a bilateral lack of sleep you’re a fantastic friend to have with me – so just know that these are not Mos Prob jokes, but Adam’s speech
This is a silk tapestry of two people who found still moods on manic streets
From a chance encounter we’ve built new happy dreams
And pillow talk over chill blue clashing seas is something I can no longer still do happily
So Jackie, you’ve helped me real through bad defeat
So even though you and two can compete to rap with me as a team
Even when I can feel you nagging me. Even when a man hates to translate from diapers to nappies and the last thing your family had planned was me
Even when come that age you got mildewed sagging teats and I’m a dad to be who’s scratching me like an angry beast or there’s a tragedy and by your side is where I have to be
Our hearts speak plain like a DJ the way they’re matching beats
So although I’m about to get lambasted on track repeat for attempting this in a battle, please
I’d kill for you Jackie, I love you, will you marry me?