I’m in this hot situation the kitchen’s on fire
Guitar’s shredding drums pounding can’t get much higher
Dishes try to slide through but I won’t back down
Bass booming I’m cooking fierce in this town
Feels like a setup heat rising from the stove
Smoke fills the air I’m deep in my groove
Sautéing onions flipping steak like a pro
Drums hit hard how could the recipe go so low
Caught my balance flipped it back guitar screaming loud
Slicing through veggies precision sharp as a shroud
Steps ahead flames nipping at my heel
Chefs tried to warn me but I’m too real
Good thing I packed my secret spice in tow
Cooking down this dish bass keeping the flow
Hit the grill apron tossed aside
Chef’s hat on knife in hand ready to ride
Dish comes to life back against the wall
Hunting for flavor I’m searching for it all
Do you smell what The Shock is cooking
If you smell what The Shock’s cooking
Pepperoni step back you don’t know me
Pepperoni hit the stove you’re too bony
Think you can take a piece of The Shock you’ll crumble
Iron Chefs cooking so hard we’ll make you mumble no Chef Bobby G
On the road grill smoke thick like a storm
Guitar ripping through air bass setting the norm
Searching for the fire to claim as my throne
Home turf Chef Bobby G cooking full-blown
Through highs and lows flames licking my soul
Grill secrets deep bass keeps control
With dreams of fire burning in my chest
I’ll sing this song until there’s nothing left
In the night onions sizzling bright
Drums pounding heavy grill ignites
Guided by stars cutting through the cold
Valleys deep mountains high I’m bold
Conquer fears reach for the sky
Grill the best smoke rising high
Each step forward leave pain behind
Chains breaking free no longer confined
Embrace the heat the unknown’s mine
Wait and see I’m taking what’s fine
Chef Bobby G
Do you smell what The Shock is cooking
If you smell what The Shock’s cooking
Pepperoni step back you don’t know me
Pepperoni hit the stove you’re too bony
Think you can take a piece of The Shock you’ll crumble
Iron Chefs cooking so hard we’ll make you mumble
No dish served so I’m prepping the next course
Chefs setting the stage full force
Grab the spatula stir the sauce in the pot
No recipe needed I’m in the zone no spot
Sous chefs chopping I’m keeping cool
Heat intense but I cover my jewel
This is it Nathan's Hot Dog Eating Contest
Fish Fry Chicken Wing Friday no rest
Now you’re facing the Gemini twins
Shock Bottom coming tearing through your sins
Grill at full throttle nothing can stop
Robert "Evil" Drop has the crowd in a lock
Feeding frenzy they crave the taste
Grill marks searing no time to waste
Finish the dish sign it Shock aka Chef Bobby G
Perfection cooking round the clock
If you smell what The Shock’s cooking
Do you smell what The Shock’s cooking
If you smell what The Shock’s cooking