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Ice Mc - The Britaican lyrics
B.R.I (pam pam) T.A.I (pam pam) C.A.N (pam pam pam pam pam pam) B.R.I (pam pam) T.A.I (pam pam) C.A.N (pam pam pam pam pam pam) B.R.I (pam pam) T.A.I (pam pam) C.A.N (pam pam pam pam pam pam) Hey yo it's the Nottingham bro' I'm comin at you fast not comin' slow With the style that's mad so come follow I'm no beginner I guess you could say pro' I'm not jokin' or no crack smokin' Livin' large and other suckers be chokin' Give me a beat I turn on the heat you move your feet An then you're 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 tryin to dis this is a freestyle style that 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 (pam pam) T.A.I (pam pam) C.A.N (pam pam pam pam pam pam) B.R.I (pam pam) T.A.I (pam pam) C.A.N (pam pam pam pam pam pam) B.R.I (pam pam) T.A.I (pam pam) C.A.N (pam pam pam pam pam pam) Bruce Lee couldn't kick this kinda style Wick wicked 'cause this brother is versatile Dreadlocks 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 party's 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 Got crazy skills I'm that G.U.Y I'm not acting tough yo never bluff I just get the job done with the funky stuff D E.V.A.S.T.A.T.I.N.G to that's me the D B.R.I (pam pam) T.A.I (pam pam) C.A.N (pam pam pam pam pam pam) B.R.I (pam pam) T.A.I (pam pam) C.A.N (pam pam pam pam pam pam) B.R.I (pam pam) T.A.I (pam pam) C.A.N (pam pam pam pam pam pam) |
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