The Final Hour Lyrics - King Geedorah

"The final hour is approaching for the people of Earth, hear this!" 

She said "Excuse me" 

And you be illin with the wordplay 

He said "Thank you very much I'm billing till Thursday" 

Once heard a beat drum it sounded like a sloppy knock 

Whoever was on the mic speech is pure poppy cock 

These go back to the days of pop lock 

Even back to rumors that Mikey died off pop rocks 

Where the girls wore jellies and played hop scotch 

Older broads used to wear tennises and sloppy socks 

APB the 3 headed with the fancy crown 

Last seen headed towards a city in shanty town 

All of a sudden can't be found 

Safe and sound mouth on the nipple panties down 

Put a choke hold on the monster from Ogopogo 

Whoever did they vocals 

And also they so-so logo 

That's a no-no 

Through the wheels of steel phono 

Geedorah no deals pro bono 

"Ah!"