

Yeah,
we back on the lakefront Bear down!
{heavy distorted electric guitar riff over clean trap hi-hat rolls,
snapping trap snare, sub-bass intro} Eighty-five we had the Fridge and Sweetness
on the run Samurai Mike hitting hard under the cold winter sun
From Urlacher in the middle keeping guards on their toes To fields
of gold and legendary monsters of the midway throws
{half-time trap beat,
stuttering hi-hats, booming 808 slides,
confident
talk-singing}
Bear down, Chicago Bears!
(Bear down!)
We play dirty and we fight for the crown And fuck Green
Bay, we're tearing their kingdom down!
(let's go!) {anthemic crowd shouting,
massive trap-metal groove, wall of guitars and heavy 808s} Now we're moving
to the modern era,
storming through the gate Monsters on the lakeside,
sealing up their fate We don't care about the frozen tundra,
we don't care about the cold Because the blue and orange story
is the greatest ever told
{rolling trap drum beats,
rapid fire hi-hats, distorted bassline,
energetic
rap flow} Bear down,
Chicago Bears! (Bear down!) We play dirty and we fight for the
crown And fuck Green Bay,
we're tearing their kingdom down!
(yeah!) {climax trap-metal section,
screaming guitar solos over trap drums,
massive brass backing} Chicago on top!
We never stop!
Bear down!
{fading trap drums, decaying guitar feedback,
crowd cheers slowly disappearing}