ya call yourselves cyclones but you just a dust devil, bitch
if you try to f*ck with Kansas you'll be dust in tha wind
it seems fitting that your unis are tha same color as piss
it means you uniformly admittin' you bitches aint shit
we're here to go f*ckin' loco, run you over like a locomotive
murder you muthaf*ckas cuz we got tha means and tha motive
we call our offense tha Bomb Squad cuz they always explosive
we're gonna kick your f*ckin' ass and you muthaf*ckin know it
you aint built for this shit, we were born to go to war
all you bitches do is boo while all tha Jayhawks do is score
we don't just make tha pain rain,bitch, we make tha pain pour
we gonna beat ya f*ckin ass like you one of Iceberg's whores
this aint just a whippin', this is gonna be total domination
by tha time we're done with you, you'll be beggin' for castration
we got you bitches shook, we can see you hyperventilatin'
tha Rock Chalk Chant signals your total annihilation