London
Quiet down I need to make a sound
New York
Quiet down I need to make a sound
Kingston
Quiet down I need to make a sound
Brazil
Quiet down I need to make sound


MC Mic
People Call Me Uff
When I rock the party you bust a nut
Feadz is breakin' out the beat
Shit be hotter .. Then Me
Me and He are crusalicious
Better watch out my clan gets vicious
Bad ass bitch i'm rated X
I'm gifted ain't gotta sell sex

What you Want
Bucky Done Gun
What you want
The Fire Done Burn
What you want
Bucky Done Gun
Get Crackin' Get Get Crackin'

What you Want
Bucky Done Gun
What you want
The Fire Done Burn
What you want
Bucky Done Gun
Get Crackin' Get Get Crackin'

Check it out..

Cross the beach onto the street (Time to spit)
Gotta work hard, no room to cheat (I'm rocking on this)
Crunk n grind, thats my bloodline (I'm hot now)
Feadz is mixin, uffies shoutin (fight you just to get)
Uff is bangin, feadz is bangin (Heavy Weight Wrestler)
Time to get low, do the tootsie roll
That's how we do, do it hot (Let you be superior)
And if you understood, would you? (I'm flithy with the fury ya)

London
Quiet down I need to make a sound
New York
Quiet down I need to make a sound
Kingston (Gonna tear you down)
Quiet down I need to make a sound
Brazil (Underneath you just a clown)
Quiet I need to make sound

I'm hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, haaarrrddddd. haaarrrddddd

I rock this beat you know damn well
Gonna make it to the top
Spit this shit, till you drop
Down low is where ya keep it boy
Don't let anyone know

If you outta line it's your bang pop
If you outta line it's your bang pop
If you outta line it's your bang pop
If you outta line it's your bang pop
If you outta line it's your bang pop
If you outta line it's your bang pop

If you outta line it's your bang pop

What you Want
Bucky Done Gun
What you want
The Fire Done Burn
What you want
Bucky Done Gun
Get Crackin' Get Get Crackin'

What you Want
Bucky Done Gun
What you want
The Fire Done Burn
What you want
Bucky Done Gun
Get Crackin' Get Get Crackin'

Can I get control
Do you like me vulnerable
I'm armed and I'm equal
More fun for the people
Physical, Brute force
Steel, lion you're the boss
Yeah, you're so do-able
Grind me down sugar slow

What you Want (Pop the glock)
Bucky Done Gun (Pop the glock)
What you want (Pop the glock)
The Fire Done Burn (Pop the glock)
What you want (Pop the glock)
Bucky Done Gun (Pop the glock)
Get Crackin' Get Get Crackin' (Pop the glock)
The Glock you pop

What you Want (Pop the glock)
Bucky Done Gun (Pop the glock)
What you want (Pop the glock)
The Fire Done Burn (Pop the glock)
What you want (Pop the glock)
Bucky Done Gun (Pop the glock)
Get Crackin' Get Get Crackin' (Pop the glock)
The Glock you pop

If you outta line it's your bang pop

Cross the beach onto the street
Gotta work hard, no room to cheat
Crunk n grind, thats my bloodline
Feadz is mixin, uffies shoutin
Uff is bangin, feadz is bangin
Time to get low, do the tootsie roll

If you outta line it's your bang pop


Lyrics submitted by Heartahimfan666

Buck Done Pop The Gun (Uffie Vs. M.I.A.) song meanings
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