new britain

By BBF

On THE GHETTO DIVINE

Released on July 9, 2026

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[intro]

Where have you been

All my life?

Huh yo yo yo, bleh

New britain new britain

Brrrrrr woah!

Yeah yeah yeah

New britain new britain

Let’s go!


[pre Chorus]

Racist stella drinkers off their rocka (boop)

We kick shit down like we playin toca (woo)

Bad b’s at carni wanna hear soca (soca)

World cup year, guess i’ll call it soccer (soccer)


[Chorus]

Huh, new britain new britain land of the immigrants, who u kidding?

All this tea i can see, been sippin

Diversity got the right side trippin

Land of the immigrants, who u kidding?

(who u kidding, who you kidding?)


[post Chorus]

Huh, new britain new britain

Yeah, new britain new britain

Yeah, new britain new britain


[verse 1]

I got star traits cus im marquee (huh)

2 bad jawns, one from spurs

N one from chelsea

Don’t mind if i take me a derby (woo)

Blow my horn baby, do it like kamasi (huh)

TGD the ride, buckle ya car seat (hey)

All these distractions

Im chasing are past me, (past me)

New revolution can’t keep it classy, (classy)

I could never fuck with the reform party

(could never)

In a perfect world, i’d fuck up farage g

(fuck up farage)

I’d fuck up farage g (fuck him up, fuck him up) yeah yeah huh huh trust me

Bine sat on my hip, smart jacket on, that’s 2 different blazers, (boop boop)

Racist ignorants, old n washed up, whatever u say c-cannot phase em, cannot debate em

Cus they made their mind up (huh) tryna ruin the next gens time uh (hey)

Cus they know their times up, bines up, im tryna make sure i leave their spines bruck (boop)

Pre chorus:

Racist stella drinkers off their rocka

We kick shit down like we playin toca

Bad b’s at carni wanna hear soca

World cup year, guess i’ll call it soccer

Chorus:

Huh, new britain new britain land of the immigrants, who u kidding?

All this tea i can see, been sippin

Diversity got the right side trippin

Land of the immigrants, who u kidding?

Post chorus:

Huh, new britain new britain

Yeah, new britain new britain

Yeah, new britain new britain

Verse 2:

Bun respectability

That’s some coon shit

Niggas tell us that’s “really the blueprint”

(no it’s not)

Shut up if it ain’t hov

Or his new shit (shhh)

“cut ur dreads off”

But u see no improvement

Job market is fried

Thought u seen the light

Know ur 4C type

Suck up to the higher ups

They’ll switch u like a light, (yeah)

Embrace ur skin that is beautiful n dark

When you understand the game

Its a walk in the park

Shout out giggs cus he gave me the spark

(brrrahhh)


[pre Chorus]

Racist stella drinkers off their rocka (boop)

We kick shit down like we playin toca (woo)

Bad b’s at carni wanna hear soca (soca)

World cup year, guess i’ll call it soccer (soccer)


[Chorus]

Huh, new britain new britain land of the immigrants, who u kidding?

All this tea i can see, been sippin

Diversity got the right side trippin

Land of the immigrants, who u kidding?

(who u kidding, who you kidding?)


[post Chorus]

Huh, new britain new bri— *POW*


[outro]

We want our country back

We want our country back

We want our country back

I’m determined, im not— *bleep*

*BANG BANG BANG*