Buck A Shot

We are numba one

Down ina paris we are number one

Pacific ocean we are the number one

So all rude boy just hold your gun

Buck a shot when you hear this one

'Cause you know the riddim weighs a ton

Buck a shot buck a shot everybody buck a shot

Buck a shot buck a shot everybody buck a shot

You know when we comin' we da cream of the crop

We ram the dancehall like the king of the pop

Friday to sunday

The kids wanna party on the ground play

The kids wanna party with no gun play

The sky is the limit for brigante

Ready fi go take off ah the runway

Gal mi slap your booty like a djembe

Like a bank roberry we afi get away

Eh weh yu seh?

Yes we dealin'with dem tings ina betta'way

Numba one

Down ina paris we are number one

Pacific ocean we a number one

So all rude boy just hold your gun

Buck a shot when you hear this one

'Cause you know the riddim weighs a ton

Buck a shot buck a shot everybody buck a shot

Buck a shot buck a shot everybody buck a shot

You know when we a come we are da cream of the crop

Mi ram the dancehall like the king of the pop

Comin'like a likl'baby callin'for her dada

She busin'up the dance when she's dancing up the dagga

Stick it in your gutta mi say juk you like dog'ya

She s tearing down the wall screamin'out

For her mother

The tempatur's risin' it's gettin'very hotta

Bare pretty lady mi nah deal with no slappa

Any kind a colour skin ah dat nah really matta

When we reach ina ya town dem ah hands dem ah clappa

Numba one

Down ina paris we are number one

Pacific ocean we a number one

So all rude boy just hold your gun

Buck a shot when you hear this one

Ca you know the riddim weighs a ton

Buck a shot buck a shot everybody buck a shot

Buck a shot buck a shot everybody buck a shot

You know when we a come we are da cream of the crop

Mi ram the dancehall like the king of the pop