[Hook: Fall Out Boy] Only the Bulls, only the Bulls, only the Bulls Only the one and only Chicago Bulls Only the Bulls, only the Bulls, only the Bulls Chicago Bulls, Chicago Bulls, Chicago Bulls [Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco] That right there should make you wanna fan up If you a fan that should make you wanna stand up If you already standing, put your hands up Real high man, try and touch the banners It's the home of the champions Hard working turn a home into a mansion Need you to put your hands up Cause they don't know you gotta make 'em understand us From the floor seats to the nosebleeds From the young ones to the OG's From the Bob Loves to the Rozay's And from the MJ's to the Joakim's See the statue outside, how this floor team Take a picture, this a (?) for the winners You ain't got horns, you gotta dress warm It really get chilly in the city in the winter Let's go [Hook: Fall Out Boy] [Verse 2: Lupe Fiasco] (?) from back in the day - 91, 93, 96, 98 And that white when we at home, that red when away Got my jersey, my Jordans, I'm ready to play I've been (?) representin' the city I was born in From the goal, so you know that we be going in Swear to God, I think we about to score again And we got that (?), we got that foul and we got that (?) They got that style but we got that (?) So we shut that down because we got that D fence Never, love my city down, man I put that on red (?) Every dunk should make the cover of a magazine Feeling flyer than (?) on a trampoline [Hook: Fall Out Boy]