Lyrics:

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

They're comin' through the window
They're comin' through the door
They're bustin' down the big wall
And sounding the horn
They're comin' through the window
They're comin' through the door
They're bustin' down the big wall
And sounding the horn

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'

Time to spit new shit
I'm rocking on this new bit
I'm hot now, you'll see
I'll fight you just to get peace
Heavy weight wrestler
Fight me in your comforter
Let you be superior
I'm filthy with the fury ya

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

I'll hard drive your bit
I'm battered by your sumo grip
Lucky I like feeling shit
My stamina can take it
Gymnastics, super fit
Muscle in the gun clip
Bite, teeth, nosebleed
Tied up in the scarf piece

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 doable
Grind me down sugar salt


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'