Can't remember the name, but there was a ragga one on St Luke's Road in '95 which was incredible - bass speakers so loud it was like standing in front of a fan. It's where I heard that "666, the number (?) of the beast / Turn it around and you get the police" tune that nobody's able to identify.
Entering Gaz's section is the bit where you curse and realise you've spent the last half-hour slow-walking in the wrong direction.