E-Greek Chant Off

Let's NOT; and just say "we did" .

I love this one, although its pretty common (I'm sure my sorors know it already)

In 1908, you thought YOU were the best
But my 22 founders wouldn't settle for less
In 1913 they envisioned something greater
YOUR president walked out, and founded DELTA SIGMA THETA!!

What is a Delta?
What is a DELTA?

A Delta is, what a A-KA ain't
What a Zeta wanna be
What a Sigma can't
What the Alpha's like
What the Kappas love
What a QUE PSI PHI can't get enough of!

OO-OOP, OO-OOP, OO-OOP OO-OOP OO-OOP, OOOOOOO-OOOOOOOOP!!

I got tons more...lol!

Let's kick it to the ivies in the Crimson and Cream.
To be an AKA was your founders' only dream.
See Delta Sigma Theta was perfectly made because all of your founders pledged...AKA.
I say "oops oops" you slipped, you went the wrong way.
You pledged DST but you're dreaming AKA.

Because an AhhKA is what a Delta ain't
what a Zeta couldn't
what a SGRho can't
what the Ques like
what the Kappas love
what APhiA can't get enough of.


Skeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee- Wee!

So NUPES snatch mic's from women now? Interesting...

At least be smoove about it, brother...Hmmmph!

SKEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!


In YO face!

Mammas buttery biscuits! Pay attention!

You wish you had a nickel
You wish you had a dime
You wish you had an AKA
To love you all the time
You wish you had a quarter
You wish you had a dollar
You wish you had an AKA
To Make you scream and Holla

Say Ladies,
Say ladies,
I-Phi will drive you crazy.
So just kick off your bra and relax your breasts,
and let my brothers, do the rest!
It feels so Good!

I'm sorry, but buahahahaahhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha ::DEAD::

nupe, I think you got that chant...ALLL WRONG! The one I KNOW goes something like...

The ALPHAS in the White House sippin' champaign,
The SIGMAS on the farm, prayin' for rain.
The QUES in the alley drinkin' cheap ass wine,
and the KAPPAS on the corner sellin' ass for a dime!

Ahhh you punks, you punks, you m********n punks!!
LOL! I was the chant-master in undergrad. :-)

Another one we had was...

K-A-Psi in your red and white,
you look like Santa on a Christmas night.
With your kane in one hand and your PURSE in the other,
somebody said you had your frat under the cover....


I'm suprised I can remember some of these!

Good thing back then was...we could chant at each other all night and NOT have any conflicts! You'd usually see the same ones chanting back and forth at each other at a party later out in the parking lot drinking together.

One of my favorites was

Ol' King Tut he was the very first frat,
And when he clapped his hands he rocked the house
like that....ahhhh tut...tut...tut...King Tut
ahhh tut...tut...tuh...King Tut,

He looked at the Kappas and it made him mad,
He looked at the Sigmas and it made him sad,
He looked at the Ques and it made him sick,

But when he saw that ALPHA he had to pledge it quick
ahhhh tut.....ahhhh tut.....ahhhh tut!!!

There's a couple others I can't remember right now...it's been a while you know. ;-0

bubble gum!!!



Bubble Gum
Bubble Gum
chew it then you spit!!!

If you didnt Pledge IOTA
you didnt pledge sh....t!!!!!!!

Oh I got another one:

Man fuck y'all..



[Z-Ro]
Nigga fuck all y'all

fuck all these niggaz, and fuck all these hoes

If I needed a ride, I called on niggaz

If I wanted some ass, I called on hoes

But not no mo' though, I get around in a tinted out fo' do'

And ain't got no mix to motion, is a fa sho thang

Don't fuck with Ro hoe, I done lost all of my love

Razor blade to the wrist, damn near lost all of my blood

This is to all my thugs, fuck ya'll niggaz

Y'all just come around, cause I got them drugs

When all my drugs gone, nigga all my thugs gone

And I'm scared to eat, the last of the bread and the butter

Because after that, all the god damn bud gone

I'm a mo'fucking struggler, I wish I was a bubbler

Mama said that, it would it be days like this

But not a life like this, so I take a knife like this and slice like this

Take life like this, fuck around and I take my own life like this

Or click me a bitch nigga, in the windpipe like this

That's right bitch, I'm a ignant son of a bitch

And I do click quick, it might be halves and zones

To break a nigga bones, but never be stones and sticks

I ain't the shit bitch, I'm the motherfucking commode

And fuck everybody that ain't Z-Ro, that's on my soul

Finally, I found me



[Hook - 2x]

Man fuck, finally I found me

Man fuck you hoes, I found me



[Z-Ro]

I use to be a cool cat

Now a victim of the blues cat

I got tired of motherfuckers, taking a nigga for granted

All I got is my mind, I can't lose that

I'ma use that, even though a nigga mind gone

It ain't lost, cause I know where it's at

Just on another level than boys, around here

For the paper stack, cause I'ma go where it's at

I sound like a (big nigga), but I'm a (lil nigga)

damn though, some of y'all try to bo'gaurd

Piss a nigga off and get that ass caught, late night

On the backstreets, hollin' oh Lord

It ain't no mercy, I still wanna see you bleed

Because, I don't give a damn no more

Niggaz see 3D-2, and but hollin' out fuck you hoes

Finally, I found me



[Trae]

It's still Guerilla Maab, and ain't a damn thang changed

I just peeped the game, and these niggaz be shife

Over the years, I seen a lot of niggaz turn fake

Riding thick on the cool, and then I have to erase

You see me and the Maab, done learned without a thang

Man most of these niggaz, be around for the fame

It ain't no more love, therefor if you ain't kin

And if you get up in mine, you gon meet your end

I'm one of a kind, I think you better check yourself

And it don't mean a damn thang, if I shake your hand

If I ain't too enthused, and I got on a mean mask

You better stay on note, cause I'll beat your ass

It's Guerilla Maab this, and Guerilla Maab that

I think you better get back, and shut the fuck up

For you straight step off, and get fucked up

Nigga Trae and Dougie D and Z-Ro, take nuts

So don't come around now bitch

When you showed everybody, all kinds of love

And I ain't got none left, didn't nobody wanna care

How we thug, that's why I'm fin to be alone till I meet my death

Everybody we was cool with, fuck you too

And everybody who was hating us, fuck you too

It just took a little time, for me to find myself

And that's why we getting rich off ourself



[Hook - 2x]



[Z-Ro]

Better watch your back, and identify yourself

Nigga one mo' step, and I'ma cock back every weapon

I pack, fuck around and fr-fry yourself

A punk ass patty melt, no remorses gon be felt

When I be dealing, with a less than G individual

Nothing but a AK shot, is gon be felt

I never did trust no bitch, and I don't trust no nigga

fuck all of my associates, but in a life of a life

This motherfucker like me, you get what you suppose to get

pussy in the middle of the fo'head, I wanna see my foes dead

And I smoke, one of these old busted up ass hoes

Old trailer trash ass hoes, I live life one deep

And I don't speak to the Nankeen no mo', nigga they know

Coming around my neck of the woods, is a no-no

Cause I got a 4-4, lay low please

Everytime I open my mouth, mo'fuckers would never believe

That's why a nigga trip a lil bit, with a razor blade

And the reason, I wear long sleeves

Y'all can't help me, I don't want your help

I just want some, leave me alone

I don't wanna go to the club, I'm cool in the streets

bitch, just leave me to roam

Don't call my cell phone, give folk don't give a damn

If I get one in my dome, fuck you dealing

Y'all don't understand my zone, finally I found me



[Hook - 4x]



(*talking*)

This Ridgemont 4 forever, Z-Ro

The motherfucking Crooked, know I'm saying

I ain't having that riff-raff man, I don't buy wolf tickets

You know I'm saying, so send the hoes to another

Nigga, you feel me, it's 2K1 bitch, forever

Screwed Up Click, my niggaz ain't going nowhere

Still chopping with Double D nigga, tap tap

You hating on my chant Nupe?