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(The Britt ISH Is Coming)
Verse 1:
YES! I've been setting empires on fire prior to my arrival
Cyber space invaded my eyelids now I spray mace in the eyes of tigers
I break the face of liars looking to block my rays with visors til my records are spun like tires i'mma have fun while you rewind this
Killing them all with Kindness while I'm filling the walls with silence
And Fam !LL is the Squad behind us, people suddenly need reminders
Remedial rap vaginas leave it to me to have your spine crushed, I'll be laughing up in my spacecraft wondering why they just can't find us.
Warren S. Britt is a Novelist, you celebrate my accomplishments, from Golden Goblets the wine you sip, with alcoholics anonymous.
Fallin' and slippin and calling it quits
Severe you ego you'll dwell in a ditch
Pledge of allegiance, Deading you Demons leavin em' screaming get off my "BRITT"
Warrenaissance Ambiance
(Get to the Point)
This is an "I Rhyme Better Than You Joint"
New voice you annoit, Head of the new race, Rappers left screw faced, packing their suitcase like...
You still here?
Chorus:
The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH...
The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH...
THE BRITT ISH IS COMING, THE BRITT ISH IS COMING, THE BRITT ISH IS COMING, THE BRITT ISH IS COMING, THE BRITT ISH IS COMING, THE BRITT ISH IS COMING, THE BRITT ISH IS COMING, THE BRITT ISH...
(That Sh*t Is Hot!)
THE BRITT ISH IS COMING, THE BRITT ISH IS COMING, THE BRITT ISH IS COMING, THE BRITT ISH IS COMING, THE BRITT ISH IS COMING, THE BRITT ISH IS COMING, THE BRITT ISH IS COMING, THE BRITT ISH!
Verse 2:
Who you know that's iller than this
Yeah Warren Britt's as Ill as it gets,
Grab a Glass and Fill to the tip,
Crash your class and blast you to bit,
Statues Mad I'm scratching the itch,Cash in hand attactched to the wrist
Ask the fans I'm packing 'em in
Relax, listen to Passion Pit
Michael Jackson laughin with Ben
This will never happen again
I am real don't have to pretend
I am sealed and having them send
Preying on Lions inside of the Den
Form an alliance and ride for my friends
Otis Clappin' the Bastards again
Focus Rappers I'm tapping that chin
I'm a Miracle Tearing Through Stereo Typical Visuals Passing the pen
I invented Earth, Wind, and Water tossing Sheep in electrical fence
Go against me, see that you dense
Warren's The Boss, Ain't You A Temp?
Ten Outta Ten Friends Recommend,
I'm good.
(Now Spills The Same Way you dropped the beat in the first verse I want you to do it here, then I can say)
New Voice you annoint, Head Of The New Race, Rappers Left Screw Faced, Packing They Suitcase.
Chorus:
The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH Is Coming,The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH
The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt Ish Is Coming, The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH Is Coming, The Britt ISH!
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Verse 1:
See me in the club, Shorty Wanna Smash
Check her headlights I crash in her airbags
She down for a wild ride, I'm in for a long night
She getting them free drinks
I fix it with long pipe like Nah
Lemme stop for and interlude
Girl I wanna see you in the nude are you offended dude?
Roll right past me
Got a question ask your girl son she flashed me
Sorta like lights, when I saw her White Nike they were blindin' they shinin' like the coming of christ so niiiiiiiice
And I'm Converse to the floor, converse, converge to something a little more
Mon cherie amor,
Come kick it with yours
Truly Unruly I want you to move me
Seek to explore the W.A.R...R.E.N spells Warren but I'm Raw and...
Chorus:
(Awww, you mad?) YUP WE IN THE HOUSE LIKE
(Awww, you mad?) YUP WE IN THE HOUSE LIKE
(Awww, you mad?) YUP WE IN THE HOUSE
YUP WE IN THE HOUSE, YUP WE IN THE HOUSE LIKE...
(Awww, you mad?) YUP WE IN THE HOUSE LIKE
(Awww, you mad?) YUP WE IN THE HOUSE LIKE
(Awww, you mad?) YUP WE IN THE HOUSE
YUP WE IN THE HOUSE, YUP WE IN THE HOUSE
Verse 2:
I hit the floor I'm knowing she wanna dance, she watching rockin' lock and loaded focused now here's my chance
Recognize the don, she sippin' on some Patron
DJ playing the song, ready to get it on we floatin'
High glidin above the ocean, shorty hit me with her love potion I'm open
Wide off the side of the smile that she givin me
I'ma unwrap that package special delivery
Now we making love on the dance floor, wonder why we even got our pants on I'm damn strong
Hit me up on the space, gravitate to the waist
Are you ready to escape?
Slide off to the Hotel, it's about to go down, you don't know? Well...
Chorus:
(Awww, you mad?) YUP WE IN THE HOUSE LIKE
(Awww, you mad?) YUP WE IN THE HOUSE LIKE
(Awww, you mad?) YUP WE IN THE HOUSE
YUP WE IN THE HOUSE, YUP WE IN THE HOUSE, YUP WE IN THE HOUSE LIKE
(Awww, you mad?) YUP WE IN THE HOUSE LIKE
(Awww, you mad?) YUP WE IN THE HOUSE LIKE
(Awww, you mad?) YUP WE IN THE HOUSE, YUP WE IN THE HOUSE, YUP WE IN THE HOUSE, YUP WE IN THE HOUSE
Verse 3:
Shorty We can kick it, for a weekend dig it, pick some more of your friends to get wicked,
Flip it explicit yeah that's the ticket, backstage passes Champagne glasses, bow to the master, got her coming faster, and faster, and faster, hurry and pick it up when I get it up, getting stuck, getting buckwild with a star in the truck like Uggggggh
Sure or not we getting hot while I'm hitting her spot,
And I got her guts up in clusters and knots
I'm a nut plus I'm bussin a lot,
I'm a nut then I buss out the spot, got her cussin and what not
Fussin is what not to do when I'm through taking you to the Bus stop
I'm gonna dry off drop my rhyme off
Back to the same old song yeah
I get it in
Flowin' like I'm gone with the wind
And you know that I'm gonna win
And I'm showin y'all what it is
And you know I handle my biz
Oh fo sho Warren Rocks undeniable times two
Giving it what I got
I'm roastin' ghost explosions fire and flames and all the higher ups look higher up to find out my name
Partly insane it's part of the game but I ain't playing with you
Warrentertainment you know how I do and...
Chorus:
(Awww you mad?) YUP WE IN THE HOUSE LIKE
(Awww you mad?) YUP WE IN THE HOUSE LIKE
(Awww you mad?) YUP WE IN THE HOUSE
YUP WE IN THE HOUSE YUP WE IN THE HOUSE LIKE...
(Awww you mad?) YUP WE IN THE HOUSE LIKE
(Awww you mad?) YUP WE IN THE HOUSE LIKE
(Awww you mad?) YUP WE IN THE HOUSE
YUP WE IN THE HOUSE, YUP WE IN THE HOUSE!
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Verse 1: Warren Britt
Rhythm in the Maximus, movement in the Gluteous
Dudes wanna know how you do that
(Phat Bottom Girls)
Take Charge when you move with the wind, when you wine up it feel like a sin you
(Phat Bottom Girls)
Yup you got it going on, the DJ's amazed playing ya favorite song
Notice how you motivatin the masses, that attitude have these dudes whipped like (I'm not gonna say it)
Oops I meant whipped like cream
Waistline, baseline, take my dream, you captivate that scene,
Not a drug addict but you crack got me fiendin'
Oh you know you loving the sound, no matter Black,White, Asian or Brown round round round yo Shout to H2LBrowntown
Yeah my world goes round!
Chorus: (Queen Sample)
Are you gonna take me home tonight?
Ah down beside that red firelight
Are you gonna let it all hang out?
Phat bottomed girls You make the rockin' world go round
Phat Bottomed Girls
Verse 2: Jose Nova
I like them cool girls, with them Cool O's Nice tight firm,
Phat bottom girls
On the dance floor you hurtin me
Only Queen to make rise the mercury she got a
Nice tat on her lower back
Booty so Phat I wanna give it smack
Nah lemme be more polite, see the name's Jose now let me take a bite
Aiyyo you lookin right
Moving on the Dance floor
Probably look better if you had ya pants off
Probably look beter if you had nothing on
Still look good shorty butt stay strong
Break necks when she walk down the block
Gotta check out every step that she stomp
Latina Morenita Triguenitaaaa
I'd love to meet ya.
Chorus: (Queen Sample)
Are you gonna take me home tonight
Ah down beside that red firelight
Are you gonna let it all hang out
Phat bottomed girls You make the rockin' world go round
Verse 3: Warren Britt
Body of the life force gliding in them tight shorts I'm waiting up all night for that
(Phat Bottom Girl)
Assssssssss soon as I step in the spot
Sorry Queen I can't help but watch that
(Phat Bottom Girl)
You moving smooth ain't losing your groo---
Wait ain't I seen you on YouTube?
(Phat Bottom Girls)
Oh, My mind playing tricks on me
I'm thinking with the wrong brain all these
(Phat Bottom Girls)
Taking advantage, I can't even manage yo
Loco en la cabeza, got me habla español
(Phat Bottomed Girls)
Plus she graduated from College, she got knowledge more than just a
(Phat Bottom Girls)
And she still loving the sound no matter black white asian or brown round round that brown round
Yeah my world goes round!
Chorus 2x (Queen Sample)
Are you gonna take me home tonight
Ah down beside that red firelight
Are you gonna let it all hang out
Phat bottomed girls You make the rockin' world go round
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Verse 1: Warren Britt
Warren S. Britt, I stepped in the zone and blew shorty a kiss, winked and commenced, to give a shout out to the homies on the left side of the room (Ayooooooooooooo)
Thanks for coming out, glad you ain't stay home, now it's party time, but I don't drink so, pass the Poland Spring
And I'm noticing that girlfriend got a belly ring on her navel and I'm trying to make a connection like cable so
Mean while she feel an erection like way below
I'm trying to be a gentleman, only enter in interesting conversation be patient, and she waiting, to get me in BED!
But that's not part of the plan, instead i'd rather get to know you here's my phone number feel free but if the call is blocked PEACE!
Chorus: (Jovanna Lopez)
Yeah I know just what you want
And we've got just what you need
Everybody in the party feeling fancy and so free
Get your hands up time for action
Get down with the passion
I am gonna party with you
We wanna party with you
Verse 2: Jovanna Lopez
(Jovanna Lopez) I've just got one thing on my mind
Hitting the club for the night and living the life
Taking pics with the people I like
Keeping em steppin'
I use my mind as a weapon
Dancing no question
Seduction here's a lesson now pay attention
(Warren) So get your hands up!
You will respect my body
(Warren) Get Your hands up!
And even if you try to get naughty
(Warren)
I'ma stand up and tell this chump to man up, he messin the plan up, I'm trying to leave here when this Jam's Done!
(Jovanna)
Your eyes enticing and I been watching you
I feel your heartbeat racing, you have no clue
Chorus: (Jovanna Lopez)
Yeah I know just what you want
And we got just what you need
Everybody in the Party feeling fancy and so free
Get your hands up time for action
Get down with the passion
I am gonna party with you
We wanna party with you
Verse 3: BS
Ain't No Party Like a Hip Hop Party cause a Hip Hop Party Starts late
(Starts late)
Ain't No Party like a Hip Hop Party cause a Hip Hop Party goes til 8...
In the morning while most are snoring but inside it's live and the drinks still pouring
Me and my Fam !LL rhyming in the corner
Ooh wee blazing crack me a Forty
Building Shaking Rooftop to Basement it's a miracle we still haven't been raided. Dude's stumbling but can't go blaming 'em they ran out of ice before pouring the Jameson
Heads rip raps lit til their lungs turn black and get twisted like domestic beer caps but yoooo
Wanna live it to the fullest?
PARTY WITH BULL SH*T
Chorus 2x: (Jovanna Lopez)
Yeah I know just what you want, and we got just what you need
Everybody in the party, feeling fancy and so free
Get your hands up time for action
Get down with the passion
I am gonna party with you
We wanna party with you
Warren:
I came here to make you dance tonight, I don't care if I'm a guilty pleasure for you, cause we, we're getting down til the suns coming up! What?
BS:
When it's a Sunday, Fam !LL,
Goes to Prospect Park and Fam Gr!LLs
When it's a Sunday, Fam !LL goes to Prospect Park and Fam Gr!LLs!
Fam Gr!LLs Brolic Son!
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Verse 1:
Most cats ain't lucky enough to see an emcee with guts as far as War Ren will never be touched
forever mics get clutched and crushed cause all y'all suck
from MC such and such I straight up make your bloodrush
Mediocre rhyme Killograph, walk the illah path, my pants hang off my @$$
I still laugh at the young up and coming
my D!<+ up and coming and pumpin your wifey with $3m3n or something Haha
I'm boning pigeons and chickens that's walking the road
I want my piece of the pie with cream like a la mode
get caught off gaurd like forwards or centers I enter the center gettin underneath your skin like a splinter
I pop air out pop icons like bubble wrap
if you pop you can't shine like the sun, run and tell dat
you really ain't a tough cat
you plastic as a hub cap
i'll assassinate your label mate crew and you can trust that
Chrous:
Yes Yes Y'all and it don't stop
Uh 1, 2, y'all and it don't quit, my name is Warren, WHAT?! my name is Warren, WHAT?!, my name is Warren, WHAT?! Warren S. Britt!
Yes Yes Y'all and it don't stop
Uh 1, 2, y'all and it don't quit, my name is Warren, WHAT?! my name is Warren, WHAT?!, my name is Warren, WHAT?! Warren S. Britt!
I bend squares like Parallelograms
I'm the Son of Sam
So what if you rugged I'll send you Anthrax through a Telegram
I got the wickedest style exhibited through my digital file i'll stab you in your forehead and slice off your smile
Freeze your Spinal Fluid Discombobulate your Unit
I'll knock off your ears and whisper to you
"How I Do It"
You a half step away from fallin' off of the Bridge after bustin my n** I'll have your woman snortin' my k**
Don't give a Damn is she live, Don't give a Damn if you Die
If you chiccken my hits will Pop eyes and bake you Chickens like Popeyes
I flow in ranges from cool dude to hot guy and confuse the weatherman after I knock out the sky!
The Illest Combination since Clef, Pras, and Lauryn
Makin Camps search fro refuge just me, Warren, and Warrem
Three of the Illest Emcees ever to make the pen bleed
send these diseased rhymes to your ears and make the breed
Yes Yes Y'all and it don't stop
Uh 1, 2, y'all and it don't quit, my name is Warren, WHAT?! my name is Warren, WHAT?!, my name is Warren, WHAT?! Warren S. Britt!
I rock Raybans wrapped around nine I ran missles so when I blow up in the U.S me shining won't be an issue
Chop off your c**k while p**sin redesign your solar system invade earth and start drama with Obama like who cares
the day I wrote my first verse
I felt the whole Universe shift and reverse within the next minute crushin' the earth
Shipped Alicia Keys then sold her for a Woman's worth went beserk and started pullin' dead bodies out of the hearse
I'm outside of a church
ready to snipe Jehovah's Witness
drinking the blood of Jesus while i'm asking for forgiveness
When I rip this like a bad test then catch my last breath
before my pops see this sh*t cause he goin' beat my @$$ to death
what's next?
I right next to my character's flesh with a key and a kite
Thunder and lightning striking twice at your neck
I'll make you organs abort you chest knock your eyes out of the socket
you'll be nothing but a memory like a picture in a locket
Yes Yes Y'all and it don't stop
Uh 1, 2, y'all and it don't quit, my name is Warren, WHAT?! my name is Warren, WHAT?!, my name is Warren, WHAT?! Warren S. Britt!
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Two Turntables and a Mic
Gettin Me Hype like Ten Bags of Sugar
Should've Would've and Could've right?
Right to wrong right a song that's the bomb carry on I'm the man I'm Jamaican I'm the Mon word is bond, bond is LIFE. Y'all Kitty Emcees swear ya...So tight, been tushy all ya life you'se a Rookie on the mic, I'm gettin chips like chocolate y'all cookies on sight, getting crushed by my bite...
Emcees tire me like Bikes full of hot air with extra space to meditate that's how I got here
I'm so fresh and um I'm so clean and um, there's no next as long as there's me
I'm just so thankfulicious, I'm that gifted, wicked about my business thankful of my conscious concsious of my positions
Dedicated to living, life living and loving, loving living for something, my pride and my joy, my cousins and my sisters, my mother and my father my Grandparents I miss em
My uncles and my aunt my grandfather and Jeremy if sadness is the sickness than these people are my remedy
My god given godmother, how I love her, thank you for all you've done there will never be another
All my ancestors roots to my family tree
All my people work together let's bring some unity
Everyone on my block let's do something positive the kids we need to show them better ways to live
Let's remember Scott, Big, Pac, Eazy, L, Tah, Yak, Jam Master Jay for them I hold down the spot, I got love for my past,present, future, big up to Aaron Gordon, to Team Revolution
Thanks to God, I can't wait to come home but until I do...PEACE!
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The Rain
Verse 1 (Warren Britt)
Yo when the rain drops
My reign will never stop
Shine the light for the future the revolution given props
Ressurected
Ancestors thoughts on how we'll make it
Through the treacherous roads miles trials and tribulations
I'm facing what was given to me
Images pleas of help
Lord have mercy on my soul on bended knee
What's right was never kept a secret
That's why I speak it
Generations of Aggravation Walking with me
If I Was to cry right here and now, woul you still love me
Crissing these crossroad while this world is ugly
I leave my legs in my child's name
While this fireless flame circle circulates full of agony and pain
Daddy told me bout them old days
Momma said there'd be days like this
Now I see through the mist
Regulate before presenting the presence of my presence
His story repeats it's self
I'm guiding the adolescence
Chorus: (Adrienne Mack-Davis)
When the rain drops on my window, I know it's gonna be okay, be okay, when the sun shines again, I can honestly say, turn your frown upside down, we will find a way, then I'll look at you and say, everything's gonna be okay.
Verse 2: (Warren Britt)
Why are we running around?
Minds confused like everyone is against us and we have nothing to lose
Some people choose to use the problems that are brought upon us
So always believe in yourself
(Keep ya head up)
Now what's really killing our youth? Them or us
Well it's a little bit of both because the money breeds lust we need to show unity
To gain growth in our community
So as of now from this day forward it's you and me
I never walked a mile in your shoes
I played the blues on a broken piano like I was writing the news
So please lend me your lessons
I show my elevation as a being in my past life counting these blessing
How come we can not unify, if it's truly U-N-I?
Barricades causing death final breaths and true lies I'm not a rapper I'm a leader.
A silent intellectual signifying my history for all of my people.
Chorus: (Adrienne Mack-Davis)
When the rain drops on my window, I know it's gonna be okay, be okay, When the sun shines again, I can honestly say,
Turn your frown upside down, We will find a way,
Then I'll look at you and say, Everything's gonna be okay
Verse 3: (Warren Britt)
And to the women, for thou I giveth my rib, stay beautiful as you grown and continue to live
It can be hard sometimes but after pain there's joy
Y'all bless the world with these precious baby girls and boys
With everything you go through stand firm and tall,
never fall maintain and rise amongst them all
Cause if I lose you I know I'll lose a piece of myself
And so I wish you happiness peace and knowledge of self
Know that your worth more than any piece of stone or cloth
Plus I'll always have your back whatever road you walk
Talk with you get some of that stress out of your zone
When you need assistance know you're never alone
Where gonna get through this storm together bond together
Even through bad weather our ties will never sever
We will know what to do, and how to do better
Pray for the next day and i'ma love you forever.
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(Verse 1)
My City is in your dreams within reach of the key
It's where everybody who's somebody wants to be
And for residents residing in High Rent Boxes of sweat
It's a place that we'd rather forget
Cars roll past horns honk
Follow the new talk
Women when it gets too dark they never walk
Outside where it's live and gritty my overpriced rundown city show no pity to those who be living
The lady liberty torch, Staten Island The Ferry
To Far Rock Beach, where plenty bodies are buried
Boisterous boys deploy new methods to talk to
girls of the world, pearl shines out of the oyster
Still she holds her head high
From Hunts Point to Bed-Stuy
Staying Alive was no jive
I reside
In the state
I realize
That we're great
(Chorus)
In The City
(Livin In The City)
In The City
(Livin In The City)
In The City
(Livin In The City)
In The City
(Livin In The City)
This is home of the Iron Horse
Steel Worm where metal instead of leather burn when wheels turn it's like
Embedded in minds the insight that better late than never is never a concern it's like
As soon as you learn to learn sight see bright lights soon as you turn the turnpike
Soon as I learned to like I liked the BX
Learn to earn stripes, fight for respect it's like
It's night we up, we we write, so what we up re-up, we might, spend nights on the same track, then hit the train tracks for the grey mic. We came back no fame no maybachs,
But I could navigate trains like train mice or train rats no taps
Or yankee caps the crowd see, you couldn't say NYC without me.
(Chorus)
In The City
Livin' In The City
In The City
Livin' In The City
In The City
Livin In The City
In The City
Livin' In The City
Verse 3: (J.Monopoly)
Kings from Queens from Queens come Kings,
Where Run Raised Hell and LL Rocked Bells
If you could make it here than you could make it anywhere
Even if your crib got roaches and rodents everywhere
Everybody got a hustle, from open mic amatuers down to Subway Panhandlers
Other cities channel us tourist walkin all over is on 42nd Flashing Cameras
I got 8 Million Stories for the Next Generation who probably won't be around because of Gentrification
Prices Rising the schools closing yo they be wilding, the plan is to get us outta here and put us on the Island but
Nonetheless we stay balling on some Harlem S***
Damn everytime we turn around Brooklyn startin S***
Is Queens in the House I'm known to rep Hollis Quick
But New York's my city and I'm glad to be a part of it.
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released December 14, 2010
Track 1 produced by Spills
Tracks 2, 3 & 4 produced by Don Willi
Track 5 produced by KO Beatz
Track 6 produced Gabe Starrc
Track 7 & 8 produced by Ron Solero
Track 9 produced by Manny Faces
Cuts on Track 5 by DJ Dylemma
Mixed by The MC Faceman @ The FaceStation
Except Track #6 Mixed by Gabe Starrc
Executive Produced by The MC Faceman & Warren S. Britt
Design by brokeMC for Affiliated Aesthetic::
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