Letra de IX

[Intro: Becktastic]
Iota Chi...

[Verse 1: The Dollar Llama]
Check out our Facebook, it's gone viral
Call this the Facebook revival, hand me my Bible
19% Facebook stock increase, just take a look at those NASDAQ ticker sheets
Try to find a thicker beat, 15k sisters deep
So get on a knee, and, wash your sister's feet
Haters to Sisters, ratio low
We're all sisters now, in case you didn't know

[Hook]
We are the Pink!
We are the Black!
We are the Pink and Black Warriors of Jesus Christ for Harding University!
Woohoo...Haha...

[Verse 2: SummerTripTheMidnightRaver]
15 thousand, small town lounging
Everybody argue, who did the founding?
Bicker, bicker waste your time
(Bicker, bicker waste your time)
All I do is rep the Chi, and I see you
Complaining 'bout you're added to the group
The group is fresh as a brand new boy in his birthday suit
So please, if you're going to be part of us
Remember ya'll, please don't cuss
Cause the Lord above can hear your thoughts and he knows what you do
That includes you
New dude
Probably from Timbuktu (Timbuktu)

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Widda K]
Pledge Class 2012, repping Chi Iota
Pronunciation proper, Chi 'I' must have told ya
If you think this fake, you ain't worth one iota
Sis'es growing round the clock, we don't keep a quota
See this group a fam', world our pagoda
Tight like spandex, but we ain't doing yoga
Repping Greek letters, on our Greek togas
We will never end, repeat is out of Coda
North Dakota, Oklahoma, o'er to Europa
Give the world drive, Supra like Toyota
Awoke the sleeping giant, harboring Yamamoto
Accelerated over seas, IX Testarossas
Fetch the fattened calf, and toss it on the roaster
All our lilies blossom, take in that aroma
Widda 13k Revolution Saratoga
Praise the LORD Jehovah, 'I' Chi is my diploma

[Hook]

[Verse 4: Young Auto]
Iota Chi, rep it 'til I die
Whole world round looking pinker than a pigsty
It's kind of funny, all the things we get away with
But you can do whatever when your club's this famous
14k sissies, we still adopting
Poured a bunch of Pepto-Bis in my closet
So my clothes are soggy, but my sissies got me
Keep on pushing buttons like a Tamagachi
Got me, Allison and Braye trying to block me
They can leave the page but they never leave the posse
We forever, never get enough
Iota Chi started out as a small club
But now the record's broken
Kevin spoke the truth and the truth stayed potent
You were loved, then you were chosen
All because one girl left the group open

[Hook]

[Outro: Becktastic]