Lyrics
[Irish Rock Intro]
Them billies lost some old heads, but we gon’ be alright
It’s silly thinking we’re dead, the youngins got some bite
Gabe, Diggs’n Poe left, but Beane replaced ‘em right
Cole, Keon, Ray are here, we’ll make it through the night
[Male Rap Verse 1]
Diggs, you were the king, but now you’re the number 3,
Dropped the ball in KC, now we’re better, can’t you see?
Gabe was hot and cold, never were just right,
Poyer, we love you man, but now you’re sinkin’ with the Phins tonight.
[Male ghetto Rap Verse 2]
Keon agent zero, he a certified killer
He be like a hero, makin’ opps do da thriller
Like MJ in his prime, talkin’ goat, not just the singer
Athlete to the bone, pitch a ball he pimp a dinger
[Ghetto Rap Build-up]
Cole Bishop knock your lights out,
We ain’t gonna pipe down,
No rebuild needed, we’re strong and sound,
The Bishop’s here, blessing this ground.
[Fast Ghetto Rap Drop]
Ray Davis shifty, gotta watch the jukes,
RB 2 for real man, that ain’t a fluke,
When I say he dirty, I don’t mean pollute,
He just quick and nasty, through the holy shoots.
[Bridge Irish Rock]
The Bills got younger, put the league on noticeeeeee
Back like never left, handing L’s like can you holdddddd this
Are we overrated? Here’s our song, try to poleeeeee this
Our song might be fire, but our team really the coldest
[Final Drop Fast Rap]
Beane cooked again, like way back when, Josh became the chosen
We good my friend, we’ll win again, the doubters they are bogus
We here all day, what you say, your shit talk just atrocious
We don’t play, don’t need Gabe, our weapons explosive
[Irish Rock Male Singing Outro]
Them billies lost some old heads, but we gon’ be alright
It’s silly thinking we’re dead, the youngins got some bite
Gabe, Diggs’n Poe left, but Beane replaced ‘em right
Cole, Keon, Ray are here, we’ll make it through the night