Lyrics
Yo, we've waited 50 years for this
I'm 38 years old, and I've still waited 50 years for this
You ain't stoppin' this baby
No way, not a chance
Yo, you're lookin' at the AFC champs
A new and improved Chief's kingdom, they just revamped
Chopped with the tomahawk
It's freezing cold outside but we 'bout to make it hot like a Molotov
(Bang) tell the 49ers gang that we're borderline insane
We sippin' the champagne we're winnin' the campaign to get at em
King Henry (pfft) we beheaded him
Tyreek Hill catch him if you can
He runnin' in the endzone and stretching out his hands
Sammy Watkins might take off and never even land
And you know Travis Kelce is the man
Mecole Hardman is running faster, but I'm comin' at you like a honey badger
I split domes like Chris Jones slammin' quarterbacks in their endzones
Yeah, we the children of Andy Reid
We are the real kind of fans, we bleed
We had to build on the land to breed a championship team
With the skills and the hands and speed
We wear royal blue in the spring and summer
But man in the winter and fall we're very red
We can be 0 in 16, and we still probably gonna
Go and get puppet at the Arrowhead
Attackin' the zone, we react with miraculous traction
We'll crack you and sack you at home, and I'm sharing this imagery
Like I am Eric Bienemy's back in the back with the tones
We're immaculate passionate
Walking right up in your stadium trashing it
Taking your check and we cashing it homes
Everybody make a little noise for the quarterback Patrick Mahomes
Yeah, it's tomahawk chop
Throw your hands up, we ain't never gonna stop
Comin' at the enemy 'til everybody drops we poppin'
(It's the Kansas City Chiefs) yeah
We do it for the town
The city is the kingdom, and we do it for the crowd
Everybody screaming, baby listen to the sound
We comin' (it's the Kansas City Chiefs)
Yeah, it's the tomahawk chop
Throw your hands up, we ain't never gonna stop
Comin' at the enemy 'til everybody drop we poppin'
(It's the Kansas City Chiefs)
We do it for the town
The city is the kingdom, and we do it for the crowd
I will now rap for 49 seconds without breathing
There is not a better quarterback that's on the planet
Than the Magic Man Mahomes the MVP you understand it
He's a Kansas City legend he's exciting he's the best man
He was biting on the necks of all the Titans and the Texans
He can throw a perfect pass and put it right into your chest man
It don't matter he can get you with his left hand or his right hand
He can rush it to the end zone he can jump right out of pocket
Got a cannon for an arm, it's like a rifle and a rocket
If you think another quarterback is like him, better stop it
He'll go psycho and attack you like a tiger in the tropics
Had an injury this year he persevered he came back better
He's a leader and a star, and he don't buckle from the pressure man
We're doin' this for Derek, Tony, Priest, and then Lamar and then
We think about the 50 years of seasons in the garbage bin
We're putting on our cleats, you know it's time to play some ball
We gotta do this for Willie, Buck, and Bobby even Jamal
We got it conquered your attention Kansas City man
It's time to free the monster gonna win the Lombardi and do it proper man
We goin' to the Superbowl to cleanse the city's tears
You know the time is now, we gotta get revenge for the last 50 years
For every single one of us that's been suffering with a broken heart
We're doing this for Andy got to do it for the owner Clark
Every single one of us, you've gotta have belief
Everybody, make some noise for the Kansas City Chiefs