The Britaican Lyrics

Ice Mc - The Britaican Lyrics

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The Britaican Lyrics

B.r.i.t.a.i.c.a.n.

B.r.i.t.a.i.c.a.n.

B.r.i.t.a.i.c.a.n.

B.r.i.t.a.i.c.a.n.

Hey you it's the Nottingham bro'

I'm comin' at ya fast not comin' slow

with the style thats mad so come follow

I'm no begginer I guest you could say pro'

I'm not jokin' or no crack smokin'

livin' large an other suckers 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 Pavarotti

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 trying to dis

this is a freestyle style that's 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

B.r.i.t.a.i.c.a.n.

B.r.i.t.a.i.c.a.n.

Bruce Lee couldn't kick this kinda style

wick wicked 'cause this brother is versitile

dread locks on my head like 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 I'm crazy fly

I got crazy skills I'm 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. yo thats me thed

B.r.i.t.a.i.c.a.n.

B.r.i.t.a.i.c.a.n.

B.r.i.t.a.i.c.a.n.

B.r.i.t.a.i.c.a.n.

B.r.i.t.a.i.c.a.n.

B.r.i.t.a.i.c.a.n.