The Britaican Lyrics

Ice MC

Non-album songs

Lyrics to The Britaican
The Britaican Video:
Chorus: (3x) B.R.I. (pam pam) T.A.I. (pam pam) C.A.N (pam pam pam pam pam pam) Hey yo its the nottingham bro' i'm comin' at a fast not comin' slow with the style thats mad so come follow i'mno begginer i guess you could say pro i'm not jokin' or no crack smokin' livin' large an other sockers be chokin' give me a beat I turn on the heat you move ya feet an then ya ready for me baby fat like luciano pabarotti sounds more funky than the lyrical shit he kick this is a hit no it can't be a miss i'm not hearin' it if suckers be tryin to dis this is a freestyle thats free you see free because I don't pay no money this is flavor time the britadecable stuff of this shit you just can't get enough Chorus (3x) Bruce Lee couldn't kick this kinda style wick wicked 'cause this brother is versitile dread locks on my head loke a palm tree give me the big fist when you see me one two three o'clock four o'clock rock round the clock 'till the partys done just follow me don't follow the flock 'cause i'm takin' you high and i'm the one boom bang boom boom boom the bang let me do my thing I get crazy high 'cause im crazy fly i got crazy skills im that g.u.y. i'm not acting tough yo I never bluff I just get the job done with the funky stuff d.e.v.a.s.t.a.t.i.n.g. you thats me the D Chorus

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