Wombat Funk Clash

Yeah,

look out

This is the story of the wildest duo in the underground

Alex is a wombat,

burrowing deep in the ground Underground tunnels,

cleanest crib to be found Claws in the soil,

digging through the clay But he hops in the ride and he's

on his way To meet up with the legend,

the internet boss John Pork on the line,

never taking a loss They cruising the avenue,

windows rolled down An oversized marsupial and the pig of the town (what?)

(let's go!) Alex is a wombat,

digging up the floor John Pork on the cellular,

waiting at the door (brrrrrt) They got the whole map locked,

running the street Heavyweight champions of this funky-ass beat Alex is a

wombat, burrowing through John Pork got the fashion,

nothing they can't do

Yeah, John Pork dialled in on a golden receiver Alex eating roots,

he's a true believer Square-shaped drop-offs,

marking his zone While JP is answering his business phone They hit

the local spot, order double the greens Strange-looking pair,

but they run these scenes From Australia's dirt to the global web

feed A wombat and a piglet is all that we need (yeah-yeah)

Digging in the dirt Answering the call Alex and John Pork standing

ten feet

tall (hahaha) Yeah,

wombat style Pork-line ringing out

Peace.