Bulldog Empire

Yo, it's College Street, Fresno, Bulldog pride, ya know?

We ain't playin' no games, we about that life, real soldier style.

From Fresno's blocks to the sky, helicopters hover, try to hold us down,

Lock us in, but we break free, rise up, make them feel our ground.

Other gangs shook, they weak, we the real threat, cutthroat and relentless,

Bounce out, chase down with the Draco, no fear, we relentless.

If you fall, your face gets eaten, straight nightmares, no sleep,

Bulldogs from the Eastside, got the city in our reach.

McKenzie, Parkside, forget ’em, only Eastside’s the code,

College Bulldogs, stand tall, heavy hearts, heavy load.

Fresno College Street Bulldogs, we the best, no contest,

All the rest can’t compare, we the real threat, no rest.

Draco in my hand, if you cross the line, you’re dust,

Send you up to heaven, leave your whole squad in disgust.

We take out the weak, eliminate, we don’t breathe, we don’t sleep,

All bark, all bite, feel the power when I creep.

Chase you down, unlife, no mercy, we the ones you fear,

Bulldogs for life, you get near, and your end is near.

Eastside, College Street, bulldog grind, unbreakable,

Living by the code, fearless, unshakable.

From the streets to the skies, we fly high, never fold,

Bulldogs forever, story told, forever bold.

So remember the name when you see us rise,

Fresno Bulldogs, the beast in disguise.

College Street till death, we the best, no lie,

Straight nightmares, we rule, no compromise.