BURN! BURN! BURN! BURN! BOBONGA, BURN!
He thought he had a rhythm that was jurassic
A style that never fades because it's classic
I proved him wrong when I stepped to the mic
Concrete flows are the future reich
Mutant power flexed from my lungs
Makin' all tha natives speak in tongues
Tha prehistoric babes be catchin' my eyes
Since my skillz caught them by surprise
Bobonga got jealous, then got stupid
That sucka's mind went straight up looptid
He threw a punch at my thick head
And broke his fist on my jaw instead
Now Lavos is my boy, he's got my back
Bobonga's in trouble when we on the attack
He never done nothin' but raise my ire
So now that motherfucker's set on fire