BOB-OMB
BOB-OMB
BOB-OMB
BOB-OMB
BOB-OMB
Bicka-bicka-Bob
Icka-Icka-Omb
A blast from the past 'cause of ricka-ricka-roms
Three, two, one. The bomb is droppin'
I keep the crowd runnin' 'cause my fuse is poppin'
Kricka-kricka-key
Kricka-kricka-kicks
Style so loud I'm bricka-breakin' bricks
My set is short, and so is my stature
Keep the line free to warn the dispatcher
Ticka-ticka-tick
Ticka-ticka-tock
Ticka-time on the clock says the house'll ricka-rock
From eyes to ears don't be missin' this
From bird to cannon, we be droppin' this
From the stage you'll be kissin' this
From red to black ain't no stoppin' this
"Bring it hard from the back! Front to the back to the games page!"