Hear them Bengals growling,
mean and angry.
Here they come a prowling,
lean and hungry.
An offensive brute,
run, pass or boot.
And defensively,
they're rough, tough.
Cincinnati Bengals,
that's the team we're gonna cheer to victory.
Touchdown Bengals,
put some points up on the board,
and win this game for Cincinnati.
We've gotta team right here in town,
Ain't gonna ever let us down!
Who Dey! Who Dey!
Who dey think gonna beat them Bengals!?
Kick and Pass and Kick and Run
Watching them is lots of fun!!
Who Dey! Who Dey!
Who dey think gonna beat them Bengals!?
Block and Tackle, Watch Them Fall
We Are Here to Have A Ball!
Who Dey! Who Dey!
Who dey think gonna beat them Bengals!?
Riverfront is Where They Play,
Bengal Stripes are Here to Stay!
Who Dey! Who Dey!
Who dey think gonna beat them Bengals!?
NOOOOOOOOOOO-BODY!!!!
Crank it up fool
Fear the tigers, fear the tigers, cause we’re the tigers
We’re ready to rumble, we’re ready to rumble, ’cause we king of the jungle
Bootsy Collins: Rap ’em up, Duane
Duane Clemons: I’m not Paul Wall but I’m real dirty like the South
And you know I got a bad girly at home and she’s cookin’ on some neck bones
On the sideline talkin’ on the telephone
Made two adjustments and now it’s on
Now I’m back on the field to seal the deal
Blow the back field up with intent to kill
Now that’s how I’m livin’ cause I’m way too real.
Who dey, who dey, who dey, who dey think they gonna beat them Bengals
Who dey, who dey, who dey, who dey think they gonna beat them Bengals
Stacy Andrews: We’re the biggest cats in the jungle
When we come through we gonna shake rattle and rumble
Rumble like some thunder in the middle of the summer
Runnin’ over players like a Hummer and a Honda on them 84’s.
Oh yeah, I’m the man, when I hit the field you understand what I’m sayin’
The fellas hate seeing me when I show my mean mug
Feel the icing on the cake when you see the scoreboard, man
Who dey, who dey, who dey, who dey think they gonna beat them Bengals
Who dey, who dey, who dey, who dey think they gonna beat them Bengals
Ben Wilkerson: Fear the tigers because we’re the tigers.
Opponents they want to hate us but the fans they will like us
They love us understand that ain’t nobody can touch us, nobody can rush us
Now with us you’re a buster, we battle on field just like we battle on stage
’Cause on the turf you’re in our home and we rattling cages
Feel outrageous, showing no mercy, just like the ultimate fighter, lookin’ right into the eye of a tiger
Fear the tigers, fear the tigers cause we’re the tigers (crank it up fool)
We’re ready to rumble, we’re ready to rumble cause we’re king of the jungle (crank it up fool)
Fear the tigers, fear the tigers cause we’re the tigers (crank it up fool)
We’re ready to rumble, we’re ready to rumble cause we’re king of the jungle (crank it up fool)
Bootsy Collins: Who dey, who dey, who dey (crank it up fool)
Who dey, who dey, who dey think gonna beat them Bengals
Who dey, who dey, who dey (crank it up fool)
Who dey, who dey, who dey think gonna beat them Bengals.