Lyrics:
backed up for days
Sun's rays turn cars into microwaves
But that's the price you pay
Upgrading to leather upholstery
I'd swap my sunscreen in for gravy
the beautiful and terrifyin' life of
Black British (Black British, Black British)
Sin' it or for the culture
Yeah, I'm sayin' Black British (Black British
Hello fellow music listener
I appreciate you pressing Play today
On this album which I can say
Is something that will make your day
So now Let me
He ́s British, he ́s British
I know it let me finish
He is dressed kind of posh and his taste is kind of vintage
I saw him in the car, Aston Martin,
forward, mi nuh tek long.
Pre-chorus:
We a plan Di pree fi Di day,
Haffi touch road cah you know how we stay,
Meet new gyal, Bang her and GTA,
Di same next
You just need to be more deceiving
Make them believe that whatever is in the files has the British scared
The British worried
The British doing
hold a note like da guy who said da British is comin'
Oh yeah da niggas is comin' get out ya good dishes or somethin' like it's thanksgiving
And non
zones,
We got white van man, and British pork,
And some people so thick they can't even talk.
Nothing ever really happens around here [x3]
Just smoking,
am I called Raz? Go on the Raz gets rags used to wear.
Rags now I leave shops with bags haven’t been home in days got clothes in.
Bags I’m not British
British sports cars
In the 50s and 60s
Because that's where it came from
The behind the scenes story of this car
Is quite extraordinary
Turnin' up in
back in the day (come on)
British Knights and gold chains (come on)
Do the prep and cabbage patch (come on)
And wear your laces all fat
Back in
Thick's helmet, and pounded him to dust!
The legend, launched that day, became a part of British lore
All British children learn of the adventures laid in
(Tap that) is it worth it
Keep it British like Burberry jumpers
Made in the mana where birds get numbers
I'm from the north like Spurs or Gunners
Peng
lives an ocean away
And she paints pretty pictures in her bright red beret
In a different life a different day
Maybe she'd show me her ways
British Miss
of intelligence
Passing it to British Benji
I'm British Benji, here to stay
I've got a lot to share with you today
I love my country, it's a place like no other
And I said okay, your smile reminds of cocaine
And British summer rain, British summer rain, British summer rain
And she said okay, I didn't ask you
straight for the car
If that's how you feel, let's go
British people in hot weather
a Purple Car
Sayin' holy shit, its a Purple Car
Now I wanna get a Purple Car
All I think about all day is a Purple Car
Purple Car, Purple Car
Purple, purple,
I'm leaving America, to hop Up in the sky, for the UK, With dreams to truly fly, from
The land of stars and stripes, to A British lullaby, I'm taking
door I'm praying up for 40 days and for 40 nights
My eyes blinded by the media and the flashing lights
My dads words help me breathe in with these
"Hey, the British are comin'! The British are comin'!"
Now, the ride of Paul Revere
Set the nation on its ear,
And the shot at the Lexington heard
The fog was gone the seventh day and they saw the mornin' sun
Ten hours away from homeland the Bismarck made its run
The admiral of the British fleet said
The fog was gone the seventh day and they saw the mornin' sun
Ten hours away from homeland the Bismarck made its run
The admiral of the British fleet said
that's why I carry Mini-Me
I need fifty feet when my performance starts
I push a armored car wit ?Lauren Harts?
Nineteen inches, I'm not on the charts
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