I was travelin' the Earth
And what did I spot
A little village by the water
Sign said Bedrock
I met this kid named Freddy
He didn't wear no socks
He had a part-time gig
at the gravel pit
Slingin' rocks
Said it was in to your pot
To get your style
I told him go for it
Bust a verse
Say what you think
I said you style is
prehistoric sounds
Stuck in the stone age
Used to using hammer and
chisel carvin' out your
lyrics in stone pages
It's about time
you heard the style from
reelin's of the real rapper
Said it uh
He said a yabba dabba
doo
Then he got the groove
The fellows certainly standin'
in the middle with the
crowd of cave dwellers sayin'
Tell us how you
flipped the script
and ripped
I gets busy one time
They say yeah yeah I'm hip
I'm hip
Beatin' all the time
Didn't know about flock
So I
You know
I had to show a caveman
how to rock
I showed a caveman
how to rock
I showed a caveman
how to rock
Fred took me home to
meet the fam
Wife Wilma
Daughter Pebbles
Homie Barney his wife
Betty their son Bam Bam
Told me have a seat
Sit and eat and talk
They fix brontosaurus burgers
But I don't eat pork
Then we dipped in the car
Bounced up the street
Took off my shoes and
gave 'em to him
'Cause drivin's gotta be
murder on your feet
Barney said
He knew about a party bein'
thrown by Joe Rockhead
And left for Charlie
Now everybody was down
So we lifted the
set at peace
I brought my mic
in case the time they
get ready
I said throw your clubs
in the air
And wave 'em like you
just don't care
The crowd got hyped
when I brought the mic
So let me hear you say yeah
if you're a troglodyte
All that night they
couldn't stop comin' over
Givin' me props yeah
I showed a caveman
how to rock
I showed a caveman
how to rock
I showed a caveman
how to rock
I felt like Dap Mad Dizzy
on the microphone
I cool
Bucked the bone and
got Fred Flintstone
Told me the ladies
of the house
Was all on my tip
I'm told I can't be
goin' out with a
low key old cave chick
Anyway it's gettin' late
I gotta be out
They say we wish
you could stay
But I had to
raise up money
Girl I had to
get on my route
He said you gave a
new meanin'
to what it is
to rock the house
So Fred keep workin'
on your flow
And get it down to the
right way
Nudged me on the side
and said shalom
It's like goin' to see
my peeps in Harlem
So that's my next stop
Fred said
Slide back through
'Cause you can always
chill in Bedrock
I showed a caveman
how to rock
I showed a caveman
how to rock
Yabba to the dabba
Yabba to the doo
One to the two
Two to the three
Yabba to the dabba
Yabba to the doo
One to the two
Two to the three
I gotta say what's up
Word up to all my
peoples in Bedrock
Yeah
To all the old school
rappers that paved the way
Hip hop wa yeah