[{"id":13668563,"name":"Orphan Town","trackName":"Orphan Town","artistName":"Utkarsh Ambudkar","albumName":"Warriors","duration":272.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Scowling faces on the rooftops\nI count 30, maybe 40 (the orphans)\nThe other crews don't love 'em\nBut still, there's plenty of 'em\nWe can take these wimps\nMaybe, but it's still a long way home\nYou lead, we'll follow\nLet me do the talking, be easy\nAnd here comes the leader (looks greasy)\n\nWhat is this, a late-night cosmetology class?\nYou must be lost! Can I see your hall pass? Haha!\nSomeone show these ladies where they have gone wrong\nYou dare to cross our lawn with your colors on? Get gone!\n\nEasy, easy, we are only passing through\nOn our way downtown from that meeting in the boogie down\nWe've got no beef with you\nWhat meeting? (Forget it, it was nothing (what meeting?!)\nIt was chaos, a waste of time\nI'm sensing a little condescension, do you think we're not big time?!\nTwo three four!\n\nOrphans rise, orphans rise\nWe got a rep as heavy as the whole west side (the whole west side)\nThat's right, we woulda been invited to the conclave, guys (we lost our invitation)\nYeah, they write about our rumbles in the New York Post\nThe New York Post (but someday, the New York Times)\n\nHeavy, heavy! We would not wanna beef with you! (Heavy is right)\nWe are just so lost and lonely, what do you suggest we do?\nWell, as long as you come in peace (we do!)\nI can vouch for your safe release (thank you!)\nWe extend our protection to those we know! (Let's go!)\n\nWait! In orphan town (in orphan town)\nWe're known for our compassion when the chips are down (the chips are down)\nOh! And also known for bashin' in our deadly foes (we also fuck shit up sometime)\nYeah! If anybody asks, that's how our story goes (our story goes)\nWe're compassionate bros\n\nBuck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-bcack! (Mercy!)\nBuck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-bcack! (Quit playin' mercy!)\nWho is that? (I dunno, but get ready)\nGet read (get ready)\n\nChickens! What a coop full of chickens!\nOh, you talk the talk! Witcha hand on your -!\nBut you if you let them walk through your turf\nLike you're nothing but dirt, you are\nChickens! You ain't orphans, you're -!\nThey bat their eyelashes and you turn a mess!\nDamn, you're brain-damaged! These damsels are not in distress\n\nHey, I like your vest, you wanna gimme one? (What?)\nDid I - stutter, you can get another one, why don't ya gimme one?\nHelp us get through and I'll see what I can do\nI don't want a new one, no, I want the vest off of you (no chance)\n\nMercy\nYou really gonna let 'em walk around all through your little territory?\nMercy!\nWhat do you think they're gonna laugh about when they get back and tell the story?\nMercy—\nI'm losing my cool (ssh, you ain't never once been cool)\nLeave her alone (you don't even know me!)\nTake off your colors (it's just our mark, man)\nGimme that vest (it doesn't mean we're at war)\nOr we gotta rain down on you (from the rooftops!)\n\nWe're walking home\nOrphans?! Round up!\nRight through these wacks\nThank you (I'm sayin') Let's go!\nWarriors, we're gonna rain on you tonight!\nAjax, you still got that bottle of gin? (Yes ma'am)\nCochise, gimme your lighter (ha! Light 'em up)\nNow all we need's a piece of fabric (here!)\nLet's make their world a little brighter\n\nOrphans rise (orphans rise)\nWe're here in greater numbers with a big surprise (a big surprise)\nGirls! You made us get our weapons now you see what you get\nYou see what you get!, you see what you get!, you see what you get!\nYou see what you get when you mess with the glorious—\nOrphans, guys! (Orphans rise!)\nOh - they got a Molotov! (Run! Ahh!)","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.06] Scowling faces on the rooftops\n[00:03.43] I count 30, maybe 40 (the orphans)\n[00:06.16] The other crews don't love 'em\n[00:08.64] But still, there's plenty of 'em\n[00:10.22] We can take these wimps\n[00:11.54] Maybe, but it's still a long way home\n[00:14.11] You lead, we'll follow\n[00:15.41] Let me do the talking, be easy\n[00:17.82] And here comes the leader (looks greasy)\n[00:20.93] What is this, a late-night cosmetology class?\n[00:25.24] You must be lost! Can I see your hall pass? Haha!\n[00:31.49] Someone show these ladies where they have gone wrong\n[00:35.39] You dare to cross our lawn with your colors on? Get gone!\n[00:41.67] Easy, easy, we are only passing through\n[00:46.55] On our way downtown from that meeting in the boogie down\n[00:49.31] We've got no beef with you\n[00:51.93] What meeting? (Forget it, it was nothing (what meeting?!)\n[00:55.25] It was chaos, a waste of time\n[00:56.97] I'm sensing a little condescension, do you think we're not big time?!\n[01:01.60] Two three four!\n[01:02.59] Orphans rise, orphans rise\n[01:06.30] We got a rep as heavy as the whole west side (the whole west side)\n[01:10.09] That's right, we woulda been invited to the conclave, guys (we lost our invitation)\n[01:16.27] Yeah, they write about our rumbles in the New York Post\n[01:19.75] The New York Post (but someday, the New York Times)\n[01:23.20] Heavy, heavy! We would not wanna beef with you! (Heavy is right)\n[01:28.79] We are just so lost and lonely, what do you suggest we do?\n[01:33.94] Well, as long as you come in peace (we do!)\n[01:36.91] I can vouch for your safe release (thank you!)\n[01:39.46] We extend our protection to those we know! (Let's go!)\n[01:43.89] Wait! In orphan town (in orphan town)\n[01:48.08] We're known for our compassion when the chips are down (the chips are down)\n[01:52.59] Oh! And also known for bashin' in our deadly foes (we also fuck shit up sometime)\n[01:57.64] Yeah! If anybody asks, that's how our story goes (our story goes)\n[02:03.51] We're compassionate bros\n[02:05.01] Buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-bcack! (Mercy!)\n[02:09.30] Buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-bcack! (Quit playin' mercy!)\n[02:13.42] Who is that? (I dunno, but get ready)\n[02:17.43] Get read (get ready)\n[02:20.90] Chickens! What a coop full of chickens!\n[02:27.13] Oh, you talk the talk! Witcha hand on your -!\n[02:31.46] But you if you let them walk through your turf\n[02:34.01] Like you're nothing but dirt, you are\n[02:36.62] Chickens! You ain't orphans, you're -!\n[02:42.83] They bat their eyelashes and you turn a mess!\n[02:46.95] Damn, you're brain-damaged! These damsels are not in distress\n[02:52.52] Hey, I like your vest, you wanna gimme one? (What?)\n[02:55.37] Did I - stutter, you can get another one, why don't ya gimme one?\n[02:59.10] Help us get through and I'll see what I can do\n[03:02.29] I don't want a new one, no, I want the vest off of you (no chance)\n[03:07.75] Mercy\n[03:08.89] You really gonna let 'em walk around all through your little territory?\n[03:11.80] Mercy!\n[03:12.66] What do you think they're gonna laugh about when they get back and tell the story?\n[03:15.54] Mercy—\n[03:16.55] I'm losing my cool (ssh, you ain't never once been cool)\n[03:19.75] Leave her alone (you don't even know me!)\n[03:22.74] Take off your colors (it's just our mark, man)\n[03:26.29] Gimme that vest (it doesn't mean we're at war)\n[03:30.04] Or we gotta rain down on you (from the rooftops!)\n[03:37.82] We're walking home\n[03:40.78] Orphans?! Round up!\n[03:42.93] Right through these wacks\n[03:44.72] Thank you (I'm sayin') Let's go!\n[03:46.85] Warriors, we're gonna rain on you tonight!\n[03:49.77] Ajax, you still got that bottle of gin? (Yes ma'am)\n[03:52.67] Cochise, gimme your lighter (ha! Light 'em up)\n[03:54.40] Now all we need's a piece of fabric (here!)\n[03:57.48] Let's make their world a little brighter\n[03:59.72] Orphans rise (orphans rise)\n[04:03.23] We're here in greater numbers with a big surprise (a big surprise)\n[04:07.99] Girls! You made us get our weapons now you see what you get\n[04:10.88] You see what you get!, you see what you get!, you see what you get!\n[04:12.70] You see what you get when you mess with the glorious—\n[04:15.81] Orphans, guys! (Orphans rise!)\n[04:20.37] Oh - they got a Molotov! (Run! 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Haha!\n Someone show these ladies where they have gone wrong\n You dare to cross our lawn with your colors on? Get gone!\n\n Easy, easy, we are only passing through\n On our way downtown from that meeting in the boogie down\n We've got no beef with you\n What meeting? (Forget it, it was nothing (what meeting?!)\n It was chaos, a waste of time\n I'm sensing a little condescension, do you think we're not big time?!\n Two three four!\n\n Orphans rise, orphans rise\n We got a rep as heavy as the whole west side (the whole west side)\n That's right, we woulda been invited to the conclave, guys (we lost our invitation)\n Yeah, they write about our rumbles in the New York Post\n The New York Post (but someday, the New York Times)\n\n Heavy, heavy! We would not wanna beef with you! (Heavy is right)\n We are just so lost and lonely, what do you suggest we do?\n Well, as long as you come in peace (we do!)\n I can vouch for your safe release (thank you!)\n We extend our protection to those we know! (Let's go!)\n\n Wait! In orphan town (in orphan town)\n We're known for our compassion when the chips are down (the chips are down)\n Oh! And also known for bashin' in our deadly foes (we also fuck shit up sometime)\n Yeah! If anybody asks, that's how our story goes (our story goes)\n We're compassionate bros\n\n Buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-bcack! (Mercy!)\n Buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-bcack! (Quit playin' mercy!)\n Who is that? (I dunno, but get ready)\n Get read (get ready)\n\n Chickens! What a coop full of chickens!\n Oh, you talk the talk! Witcha hand on your -!\n But you if you let them walk through your turf\n Like you're nothing but dirt, you are\n Chickens! You ain't orphans, you're -!\n They bat their eyelashes and you turn a mess!\n Damn, you're brain-damaged! These damsels are not in distress\n\n Hey, I like your vest, you wanna gimme one? (What?)\n Did I - stutter, you can get another one, why don't ya gimme one?\n Help us get through and I'll see what I can do\n I don't want a new one, no, I want the vest off of you (no chance)\n\n Mercy\n You really gonna let 'em walk around all through your little territory?\n Mercy!\n What do you think they're gonna laugh about when they get back and tell the story?\n Mercy—\n I'm losing my cool (ssh, you ain't never once been cool)\n Leave her alone (you don't even know me!)\n Take off your colors (it's just our mark, man)\n Gimme that vest (it doesn't mean we're at war)\n Or we gotta rain down on you (from the rooftops!)\n\n We're walking home\n Orphans?! Round up!\n Right through these wacks\n Thank you (I'm sayin') Let's go!\n Warriors, we're gonna rain on you tonight!\n Ajax, you still got that bottle of gin? (Yes ma'am)\n Cochise, gimme your lighter (ha! Light 'em up)\n Now all we need's a piece of fabric (here!)\n Let's make their world a little brighter\n\n Orphans rise (orphans rise)\n We're here in greater numbers with a big surprise (a big surprise)\n Girls! You made us get our weapons now you see what you get\n You see what you get!, you see what you get!, you see what you get!\n You see what you get when you mess with the glorious—\n Orphans, guys! (Orphans rise!)\n Oh - they got a Molotov! (Run! Ahh!)\n"},{"id":16760017,"name":"orphan town","trackName":"orphan town","artistName":"utkarsh ambudkar casey likes julia harriman gizel jimenez phillipa soo jasmine cephasjones amber gray kenita miller sasha hutchings","albumName":"warriors","duration":272.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Scowling faces on the rooftops\nI count 30, maybe 40 (the orphans)\nThe other crews don't love 'em\nBut still, there's plenty of 'em\nWe can take these wimps\nMaybe, but it's still a long way home\nYou lead, we'll follow\nLet me do the talking, be easy\nAnd here comes the leader (looks greasy)\n\nWhat is this, a late-night cosmetology class?\nYou must be lost! Can I see your hall pass? Haha!\nSomeone show these ladies where they have gone wrong\nYou dare to cross our lawn with your colors on? Get gone!\n\nEasy, easy, we are only passing through\nOn our way downtown from that meeting in the boogie down\nWe've got no beef with you\nWhat meeting? (Forget it, it was nothing (what meeting?!)\nIt was chaos, a waste of time\nI'm sensing a little condescension, do you think we're not big time?!\nTwo three four!\n\nOrphans rise, orphans rise\nWe got a rep as heavy as the whole west side (the whole west side)\nThat's right, we woulda been invited to the conclave, guys (we lost our invitation)\nYeah, they write about our rumbles in the New York Post\nThe New York Post (but someday, the New York Times)\n\nHeavy, heavy! We would not wanna beef with you! (Heavy is right)\nWe are just so lost and lonely, what do you suggest we do?\nWell, as long as you come in peace (we do!)\nI can vouch for your safe release (thank you!)\nWe extend our protection to those we know! (Let's go!)\n\nWait! In orphan town (in orphan town)\nWe're known for our compassion when the chips are down (the chips are down)\nOh! And also known for bashin' in our deadly foes (we also fuck shit up sometime)\nYeah! If anybody asks, that's how our story goes (our story goes)\nWe're compassionate bros\n\nBuck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-bcack! (Mercy!)\nBuck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-bcack! (Quit playin' mercy!)\nWho is that? (I dunno, but get ready)\nGet read (get ready)\n\nChickens! What a coop full of chickens!\nOh, you talk the talk! Witcha hand on your -!\nBut you if you let them walk through your turf\nLike you're nothing but dirt, you are\nChickens! You ain't orphans, you're -!\nThey bat their eyelashes and you turn a mess!\nDamn, you're brain-damaged! These damsels are not in distress\n\nHey, I like your vest, you wanna gimme one? (What?)\nDid I - stutter, you can get another one, why don't ya gimme one?\nHelp us get through and I'll see what I can do\nI don't want a new one, no, I want the vest off of you (no chance)\n\nMercy\nYou really gonna let 'em walk around all through your little territory?\nMercy!\nWhat do you think they're gonna laugh about when they get back and tell the story?\nMercy—\nI'm losing my cool (ssh, you ain't never once been cool)\nLeave her alone (you don't even know me!)\nTake off your colors (it's just our mark, man)\nGimme that vest (it doesn't mean we're at war)\nOr we gotta rain down on you (from the rooftops!)\n\nWe're walking home\nOrphans?! Round up!\nRight through these wacks\nThank you (I'm sayin') Let's go!\nWarriors, we're gonna rain on you tonight!\nAjax, you still got that bottle of gin? (Yes ma'am)\nCochise, gimme your lighter (ha! Light 'em up)\nNow all we need's a piece of fabric (here!)\nLet's make their world a little brighter\n\nOrphans rise (orphans rise)\nWe're here in greater numbers with a big surprise (a big surprise)\nGirls! You made us get our weapons now you see what you get\nYou see what you get!, you see what you get!, you see what you get!\nYou see what you get when you mess with the glorious—\nOrphans, guys! (Orphans rise!)\nOh - they got a Molotov! (Run! Ahh!)","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.03] Scowling faces on the rooftops\n[00:03.48] I count 30, maybe 40 (the orphans)\n[00:06.18] The other crews don't love 'em\n[00:08.66] But still, there's plenty of 'em\n[00:10.26] We can take these wimps\n[00:11.56] Maybe, but it's still a long way home\n[00:14.16] You lead, we'll follow\n[00:15.47] Let me do the talking, be easy\n[00:17.83] And here comes the leader (looks greasy)\n[00:20.99] What is this, a late-night cosmetology class?\n[00:25.24] You must be lost! Can I see your hall pass? Haha!\n[00:31.45] Someone show these ladies where they have gone wrong\n[00:35.35] You dare to cross our lawn with your colors on? Get gone!\n[00:41.68] Easy, easy, we are only passing through\n[00:46.53] On our way downtown from that meeting in the boogie down\n[00:49.33] We've got no beef with you\n[00:51.94] What meeting? (Forget it, it was nothing (what meeting?!)\n[00:55.21] It was chaos, a waste of time\n[00:56.99] I'm sensing a little condescension, do you think we're not big time?!\n[01:01.58] Two three four!\n[01:02.53] Orphans rise, orphans rise\n[01:06.33] We got a rep as heavy as the whole west side (the whole west side)\n[01:10.02] That's right, we woulda been invited to the conclave, guys (we lost our invitation)\n[01:16.22] Yeah, they write about our rumbles in the New York Post\n[01:19.80] The New York Post (but someday, the New York Times)\n[01:23.12] Heavy, heavy! We would not wanna beef with you! (Heavy is right)\n[01:28.73] We are just so lost and lonely, what do you suggest we do?\n[01:33.98] Well, as long as you come in peace (we do!)\n[01:36.96] I can vouch for your safe release (thank you!)\n[01:39.42] We extend our protection to those we know! (Let's go!)\n[01:43.82] Wait! In orphan town (in orphan town)\n[01:48.09] We're known for our compassion when the chips are down (the chips are down)\n[01:52.59] Oh! And also known for bashin' in our deadly foes (we also fuck shit up sometime)\n[01:57.60] Yeah! If anybody asks, that's how our story goes (our story goes)\n[02:03.54] We're compassionate bros\n[02:05.06] Buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-bcack! (Mercy!)\n[02:09.27] Buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-bcack! (Quit playin' mercy!)\n[02:13.50] Who is that? (I dunno, but get ready)\n[02:17.43] Get read (get ready)\n[02:20.98] Chickens! What a coop full of chickens!\n[02:27.18] Oh, you talk the talk! Witcha hand on your -!\n[02:31.47] But you if you let them walk through your turf\n[02:34.04] Like you're nothing but dirt, you are\n[02:36.63] Chickens! You ain't orphans, you're -!\n[02:42.85] They bat their eyelashes and you turn a mess!\n[02:46.97] Damn, you're brain-damaged! These damsels are not in distress\n[02:52.55] Hey, I like your vest, you wanna gimme one? (What?)\n[02:55.40] Did I - stutter, you can get another one, why don't ya gimme one?\n[02:59.18] Help us get through and I'll see what I can do\n[03:02.23] I don't want a new one, no, I want the vest off of you (no chance)\n[03:07.76] Mercy\n[03:08.81] You really gonna let 'em walk around all through your little territory?\n[03:11.78] Mercy!\n[03:12.69] What do you think they're gonna laugh about when they get back and tell the story?\n[03:15.51] Mercy—\n[03:16.58] I'm losing my cool (ssh, you ain't never once been cool)\n[03:19.71] Leave her alone (you don't even know me!)\n[03:22.75] Take off your colors (it's just our mark, man)\n[03:26.25] Gimme that vest (it doesn't mean we're at war)\n[03:30.05] Or we gotta rain down on you (from the rooftops!)\n[03:37.88] We're walking home\n[03:40.78] Orphans?! Round up!\n[03:42.95] Right through these wacks\n[03:44.77] Thank you (I'm sayin') Let's go!\n[03:46.88] Warriors, we're gonna rain on you tonight!\n[03:49.79] Ajax, you still got that bottle of gin? (Yes ma'am)\n[03:52.63] Cochise, gimme your lighter (ha! Light 'em up)\n[03:54.34] Now all we need's a piece of fabric (here!)\n[03:57.48] Let's make their world a little brighter\n[03:59.76] Orphans rise (orphans rise)\n[04:03.23] We're here in greater numbers with a big surprise (a big surprise)\n[04:07.98] Girls! You made us get our weapons now you see what you get\n[04:10.82] You see what you get!, you see what you get!, you see what you get!\n[04:12.76] You see what you get when you mess with the glorious—\n[04:15.81] Orphans, guys! (Orphans rise!)\n[04:20.38] Oh - they got a Molotov! (Run! 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Haha!\n\nSomeone show these ladies where they have gone wrong\nYou dare to cross our lawn?\nWith your colors on?\nGet gone!\n\nEasy, easy, we are only passing through\nOn our way downtown\nFrom that meeting in the Boogie Down\nWe've got no beef with you\n\nWhat meeting?\nForget it\nIt was nothing\nWhat meeting?\nIt was chaos\nA waste of time\nI'm sensing a little condescension\nDo you think we're not big time?\n\nTwo, three, four!\nOrphans rise (orphans rise)\nWe got a rep as heavy as the whole West Side (the whole West Side)\nThat's right\nWe woulda been invited to the conclave, guys\nWe lost our invitation\nYeah, they write about our rumbles in the New York Post (the New York Post)\nBut someday, the New York Times\n\nHeavy, heavy!\nWe would not wanna beef with you\nHeavy is right\nWe were just so lost and lonely\nWhat do you suggest we do?\n\nWell, as long as you come in peace\nWe do\nI can vouch for your safe release\nThank you\nWe extend our protection to those we know\nLet's go\n\nWait! In Orphan Town (in Orphan Town)\nWe're known for our compassion when the chips are down (the chips are down)\nOh! And also known for bashin' in our deadly foes (we also fuck shit up sometimes)\nYeah! If anybody asks that's how our story goes (our story goes)\nWe're compassionate bros\n\nBuck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\nMercy!\nBuck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\nQuit playin' Mercy!\nWho is that?\nI dunno, but get ready\nGet ready\nGet ready\n\nChickens!\nWhat a coop full of chickens\nOh, you talk the talk\nWitcha hand on your b'calk!\nBut you if you let them walk through your turf\nLike you're nothing but dirt you are\nChickens!\nYou ain't Orphans, you're bitches\n\nThey bat their eyelashes\nAnd you turn a mess\nDamn, you're brain damaged\nThese damsels are not in distress\n\nHey, I like your vest\nYou wanna gimme one?\nWhat?\nDid I fuckin' stutter you can get another one why don't you gimme one?\nHelp us get through and I'll see what I can do\nBitch, I don't want a new one, no I want the vest off of you\nNo chance\n\nMercy\nYou really gonna let 'em walk around all through your little territory?\nMercy\nWhat do you think they're gonna laugh about when they get back and tell the story?\nMercy, I'm losing my cool\nPssh, you ain't never once been cool\nLeave her alone\nYou don't even know me\n\nTake off your colors\nIt's just our mark, man\nGimme that vest\nIt doesn't mean we're at war\nOr we gotta rain down on you\nFrom the rooftops!\nFuck you\n\nWe're walking home\nOrphans! Round up!\nRight through these wack fucks\nThank you\nI'm sayin'\nLet's go!\nWarriors\nWe're gonna rain on you tonight\n\nAjax, you still got that bottle of gin?\nYes ma'am\nCochise, gimme your lighter\nHa! Light 'em up\nNow all we need's a piece of fabric\nHere!\nLet's make their world a little brighter\n\nOrphans rise (orphans rise)\nWe're here in greater numbers with a big surprise (a big surprise)\nGirls! You made us get our weapons now you see what you get (you see what you get!)\nYou see what you get (you see what you get)\nYou see what you get when you mess with the glorious\n\nOrphans, guys (Orphans rise)\nOh shit, they got a Molotov\nRun!\nAhh!","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.12] Scowling faces on the rooftops\n[00:03.47] I count thirty, maybe forty\n[00:05.28] The Orphans\n[00:06.26] The other crews don't love 'em\n[00:08.40] But still, there's plenty of 'em\n[00:10.28] We can take these wimps\n[00:11.45] Maybe, but it's still a long way home\n[00:14.08] You lead\n[00:14.54] We'll follow\n[00:15.22] Let me do the talking, be easy\n[00:17.92] And here comes the leader\n[00:19.39] Looks greasy\n[00:21.08] What is this, a late-night cosmetology class?\n[00:25.24] You must be lost\n[00:27.67] Can I see your hall pass? Haha!\n[00:31.26] Someone show these ladies where they have gone wrong\n[00:35.35] You dare to cross our lawn?\n[00:37.90] With your colors on?\n[00:40.16] Get gone!\n[00:41.61] Easy, easy, we are only passing through\n[00:46.57] On our way downtown\n[00:47.84] From that meeting in the Boogie Down\n[00:49.49] We've got no beef with you\n[00:51.61] What meeting?\n[00:52.94] Forget it\n[00:53.63] It was nothing\n[00:54.32] What meeting?\n[00:55.27] It was chaos\n[00:56.07] A waste of time\n[00:57.25] I'm sensing a little condescension\n[00:59.81] Do you think we're not big time?\n[01:01.57] Two, three, four!\n[01:02.42] Orphans rise (orphans rise)\n[01:06.20] We got a rep as heavy as the whole West Side (the whole West Side)\n[01:10.24] That's right\n[01:11.42] We woulda been invited to the conclave, guys\n[01:14.17] We lost our invitation\n[01:16.30] Yeah, they write about our rumbles in the New York Post (the New York Post)\n[01:20.31] But someday, the New York Times\n[01:23.02] Heavy, heavy!\n[01:25.83] We would not wanna beef with you\n[01:27.93] Heavy is right\n[01:28.70] We were just so lost and lonely\n[01:31.20] What do you suggest we do?\n[01:33.57] Well, as long as you come in peace\n[01:36.37] We do\n[01:36.64] I can vouch for your safe release\n[01:38.81] Thank you\n[01:39.38] We extend our protection to those we know\n[01:42.62] Let's go\n[01:43.73] Wait! In Orphan Town (in Orphan Town)\n[01:48.05] We're known for our compassion when the chips are down (the chips are down)\n[01:52.14] Oh! And also known for bashin' in our deadly foes (we also fuck shit up sometimes)\n[01:57.61] Yeah! If anybody asks that's how our story goes (our story goes)\n[02:03.35] We're compassionate bros\n[02:05.18] Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\n[02:07.73] Mercy!\n[02:08.86] Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\n[02:11.46] Quit playin' Mercy!\n[02:12.99] Who is that?\n[02:15.22] I dunno, but get ready\n[02:17.66] Get ready\n[02:18.37] Get ready\n[02:20.86] Chickens!\n[02:23.67] What a coop full of chickens\n[02:27.21] Oh, you talk the talk\n[02:28.98] Witcha hand on your b'calk!\n[02:31.24] But you if you let them walk through your turf\n[02:33.91] Like you're nothing but dirt you are\n[02:36.58] Chickens!\n[02:38.56] You ain't Orphans, you're bitches\n[02:42.22] They bat their eyelashes\n[02:45.00] And you turn a mess\n[02:46.95] Damn, you're brain damaged\n[02:48.81] These damsels are not in distress\n[02:52.17] Hey, I like your vest\n[02:53.41] You wanna gimme one?\n[02:54.67] What?\n[02:55.39] Did I fuckin' stutter you can get another one why don't you gimme one?\n[02:59.10] Help us get through and I'll see what I can do\n[03:02.28] Bitch, I don't want a new one, no I want the vest off of you\n[03:07.21] No chance\n[03:07.64] Mercy\n[03:08.41] You really gonna let 'em walk around all through your little territory?\n[03:11.42] Mercy\n[03:12.69] What do you think they're gonna laugh about when they get back and tell the story?\n[03:15.51] Mercy, I'm losing my cool\n[03:17.46] Pssh, you ain't never once been cool\n[03:19.45] Leave her alone\n[03:20.85] You don't even know me\n[03:22.45] Take off your colors\n[03:24.89] It's just our mark, man\n[03:26.33] Gimme that vest\n[03:28.12] It doesn't mean we're at war\n[03:29.84] Or we gotta rain down on you\n[03:32.28] From the rooftops!\n[03:34.03] Fuck you\n[03:37.41] We're walking home\n[03:40.23] Orphans! Round up!\n[03:42.74] Right through these wack fucks\n[03:45.09] Thank you\n[03:45.58] I'm sayin'\n[03:45.85] Let's go!\n[03:46.69] Warriors\n[03:47.74] We're gonna rain on you tonight\n[03:49.68] Ajax, you still got that bottle of gin?\n[03:51.67] Yes ma'am\n[03:52.56] Cochise, gimme your lighter\n[03:53.74] Ha! Light 'em up\n[03:54.96] Now all we need's a piece of fabric\n[03:57.35] Here!\n[03:57.40] Let's make their world a little brighter\n[03:59.36] Orphans rise (orphans rise)\n[04:03.57] We're here in greater numbers with a big surprise (a big surprise)\n[04:08.11] Girls! 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Haha!\n\n Someone show these ladies where they have gone wrong\n You dare to cross our lawn?\n With your colors on?\n Get gone!\n\n Easy, easy, we are only passing through\n On our way downtown\n From that meeting in the Boogie Down\n We've got no beef with you\n\n What meeting?\n Forget it\n It was nothing\n What meeting?\n It was chaos\n A waste of time\n I'm sensing a little condescension\n Do you think we're not big time?\n\n Two, three, four!\n Orphans rise (orphans rise)\n We got a rep as heavy as the whole West Side (the whole West Side)\n That's right\n We woulda been invited to the conclave, guys\n We lost our invitation\n Yeah, they write about our rumbles in the New York Post (the New York Post)\n But someday, the New York Times\n\n Heavy, heavy!\n We would not wanna beef with you\n Heavy is right\n We were just so lost and lonely\n What do you suggest we do?\n\n Well, as long as you come in peace\n We do\n I can vouch for your safe release\n Thank you\n We extend our protection to those we know\n Let's go\n\n Wait! In Orphan Town (in Orphan Town)\n We're known for our compassion when the chips are down (the chips are down)\n Oh! And also known for bashin' in our deadly foes (we also fuck shit up sometimes)\n Yeah! If anybody asks that's how our story goes (our story goes)\n We're compassionate bros\n\n Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\n Mercy!\n Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\n Quit playin' Mercy!\n Who is that?\n I dunno, but get ready\n Get ready\n Get ready\n\n Chickens!\n What a coop full of chickens\n Oh, you talk the talk\n Witcha hand on your b'calk!\n But you if you let them walk through your turf\n Like you're nothing but dirt you are\n Chickens!\n You ain't Orphans, you're bitches\n\n They bat their eyelashes\n And you turn a mess\n Damn, you're brain damaged\n These damsels are not in distress\n\n Hey, I like your vest\n You wanna gimme one?\n What?\n Did I fuckin' stutter you can get another one why don't you gimme one?\n Help us get through and I'll see what I can do\n Bitch, I don't want a new one, no I want the vest off of you\n No chance\n\n Mercy\n You really gonna let 'em walk around all through your little territory?\n Mercy\n What do you think they're gonna laugh about when they get back and tell the story?\n Mercy, I'm losing my cool\n Pssh, you ain't never once been cool\n Leave her alone\n You don't even know me\n\n Take off your colors\n It's just our mark, man\n Gimme that vest\n It doesn't mean we're at war\n Or we gotta rain down on you\n From the rooftops!\n Fuck you\n\n We're walking home\n Orphans! Round up!\n Right through these wack fucks\n Thank you\n I'm sayin'\n Let's go!\n Warriors\n We're gonna rain on you tonight\n\n Ajax, you still got that bottle of gin?\n Yes ma'am\n Cochise, gimme your lighter\n Ha! Light 'em up\n Now all we need's a piece of fabric\n Here!\n Let's make their world a little brighter\n\n Orphans rise (orphans rise)\n We're here in greater numbers with a big surprise (a big surprise)\n Girls! 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If anybody asks that's how our story goes (our story goes)\nWe're compassionate bros\n\nBuck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\nMercy!\nBuck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\nQuit playin' Mercy!\nWho is that?\nI dunno, but get ready\nGet ready\nGet ready\n\nChickens!\nWhat a coop full of chickens\nOh, you talk the talk\nWitcha hand on your b'calk!\nBut you if you let them walk through your turf\nLike you're nothing but dirt you are\nChickens!\nYou ain't Orphans, you're bitches\n\nThey bat their eyelashes\nAnd you turn a mess\nDamn, you're brain damaged\nThese damsels are not in distress\n\nHey, I like your vest\nYou wanna gimme one?\nWhat?\nDid I fuckin' stutter you can get another one why don't you gimme one?\nHelp us get through and I'll see what I can do\nBitch, I don't want a new one, no I want the vest off of you\nNo chance\n\nMercy\nYou really gonna let 'em walk around all through your little territory?\nMercy\nWhat do you think they're gonna laugh about when they get back and tell the story?\nMercy, I'm losing my cool\nPssh, you ain't never once been cool\nLeave her alone\nYou don't even know me\n\nTake off your colors\nIt's just our mark, man\nGimme that vest\nIt doesn't mean we're at war\nOr we gotta rain down on you\nFrom the rooftops!\nFuck you\n\nWe're walking home\nOrphans! Round up!\nRight through these wack fucks\nThank you\nI'm sayin'\nLet's go!\nWarriors\nWe're gonna rain on you tonight\n\nAjax, you still got that bottle of gin?\nYes ma'am\nCochise, gimme your lighter\nHa! Light 'em up\nNow all we need's a piece of fabric\nHere!\nLet's make their world a little brighter\n\nOrphans rise (orphans rise)\nWe're here in greater numbers with a big surprise (a big surprise)\nGirls! You made us get our weapons now you see what you get (you see what you get!)\nYou see what you get (you see what you get)\nYou see what you get when you mess with the glorious\n\nOrphans, guys (Orphans rise)\nOh shit, they got a Molotov\nRun!\nAhh!","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.16] Scowling faces on the rooftops\n[00:03.42] I count thirty, maybe forty\n[00:05.23] The Orphans\n[00:06.21] The other crews don't love 'em\n[00:08.38] But still, there's plenty of 'em\n[00:10.30] We can take these wimps\n[00:11.49] Maybe, but it's still a long way home\n[00:14.09] You lead\n[00:14.52] We'll follow\n[00:15.23] Let me do the talking, be easy\n[00:17.98] And here comes the leader\n[00:19.36] Looks greasy\n[00:21.05] What is this, a late-night cosmetology class?\n[00:25.20] You must be lost\n[00:27.70] Can I see your hall pass? Haha!\n[00:31.23] Someone show these ladies where they have gone wrong\n[00:35.39] You dare to cross our lawn?\n[00:37.95] With your colors on?\n[00:40.12] Get gone!\n[00:41.61] Easy, easy, we are only passing through\n[00:46.52] On our way downtown\n[00:47.90] From that meeting in the Boogie Down\n[00:49.48] We've got no beef with you\n[00:51.65] What meeting?\n[00:52.94] Forget it\n[00:53.62] It was nothing\n[00:54.36] What meeting?\n[00:55.21] It was chaos\n[00:56.09] A waste of time\n[00:57.26] I'm sensing a little condescension\n[00:59.88] Do you think we're not big time?\n[01:01.54] Two, three, four!\n[01:02.48] Orphans rise (orphans rise)\n[01:06.13] We got a rep as heavy as the whole West Side (the whole West Side)\n[01:10.26] That's right\n[01:11.46] We woulda been invited to the conclave, guys\n[01:14.11] We lost our invitation\n[01:16.26] Yeah, they write about our rumbles in the New York Post (the New York Post)\n[01:20.36] But someday, the New York Times\n[01:23.04] Heavy, heavy!\n[01:25.89] We would not wanna beef with you\n[01:27.95] Heavy is right\n[01:28.79] We were just so lost and lonely\n[01:31.13] What do you suggest we do?\n[01:33.55] Well, as long as you come in peace\n[01:36.39] We do\n[01:36.65] I can vouch for your safe release\n[01:38.83] Thank you\n[01:39.34] We extend our protection to those we know\n[01:42.69] Let's go\n[01:43.76] Wait! In Orphan Town (in Orphan Town)\n[01:48.06] We're known for our compassion when the chips are down (the chips are down)\n[01:52.17] Oh! And also known for bashin' in our deadly foes (we also fuck shit up sometimes)\n[01:57.62] Yeah! If anybody asks that's how our story goes (our story goes)\n[02:03.31] We're compassionate bros\n[02:05.11] Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\n[02:07.74] Mercy!\n[02:08.86] Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\n[02:11.43] Quit playin' Mercy!\n[02:12.93] Who is that?\n[02:15.23] I dunno, but get ready\n[02:17.61] Get ready\n[02:18.37] Get ready\n[02:20.83] Chickens!\n[02:23.64] What a coop full of chickens\n[02:27.24] Oh, you talk the talk\n[02:28.99] Witcha hand on your b'calk!\n[02:31.26] But you if you let them walk through your turf\n[02:33.99] Like you're nothing but dirt you are\n[02:36.55] Chickens!\n[02:38.60] You ain't Orphans, you're bitches\n[02:42.27] They bat their eyelashes\n[02:45.08] And you turn a mess\n[02:46.98] Damn, you're brain damaged\n[02:48.80] These damsels are not in distress\n[02:52.13] Hey, I like your vest\n[02:53.47] You wanna gimme one?\n[02:54.67] What?\n[02:55.37] Did I fuckin' stutter you can get another one why don't you gimme one?\n[02:59.02] Help us get through and I'll see what I can do\n[03:02.25] Bitch, I don't want a new one, no I want the vest off of you\n[03:07.23] No chance\n[03:07.68] Mercy\n[03:08.41] You really gonna let 'em walk around all through your little territory?\n[03:11.46] Mercy\n[03:12.69] What do you think they're gonna laugh about when they get back and tell the story?\n[03:15.54] Mercy, I'm losing my cool\n[03:17.50] Pssh, you ain't never once been cool\n[03:19.45] Leave her alone\n[03:20.86] You don't even know me\n[03:22.41] Take off your colors\n[03:24.89] It's just our mark, man\n[03:26.38] Gimme that vest\n[03:28.19] It doesn't mean we're at war\n[03:29.82] Or we gotta rain down on you\n[03:32.20] From the rooftops!\n[03:34.02] Fuck you\n[03:37.50] We're walking home\n[03:40.27] Orphans! Round up!\n[03:42.73] Right through these wack fucks\n[03:45.04] Thank you\n[03:45.56] I'm sayin'\n[03:45.80] Let's go!\n[03:46.61] Warriors\n[03:47.75] We're gonna rain on you tonight\n[03:49.61] Ajax, you still got that bottle of gin?\n[03:51.65] Yes ma'am\n[03:52.53] Cochise, gimme your lighter\n[03:53.78] Ha! Light 'em up\n[03:54.92] Now all we need's a piece of fabric\n[03:57.34] Here!\n[03:57.42] Let's make their world a little brighter\n[03:59.33] Orphans rise (orphans rise)\n[04:03.51] We're here in greater numbers with a big surprise (a big surprise)\n[04:08.14] Girls! 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Haha!\n\n Someone show these ladies where they have gone wrong\n You dare to cross our lawn?\n With your colors on?\n Get gone!\n\n Easy, easy, we are only passing through\n On our way downtown\n From that meeting in the Boogie Down\n We've got no beef with you\n\n What meeting?\n Forget it\n It was nothing\n What meeting?\n It was chaos\n A waste of time\n I'm sensing a little condescension\n Do you think we're not big time?\n\n Two, three, four!\n Orphans rise (orphans rise)\n We got a rep as heavy as the whole West Side (the whole West Side)\n That's right\n We woulda been invited to the conclave, guys\n We lost our invitation\n Yeah, they write about our rumbles in the New York Post (the New York Post)\n But someday, the New York Times\n\n Heavy, heavy!\n We would not wanna beef with you\n Heavy is right\n We were just so lost and lonely\n What do you suggest we do?\n\n Well, as long as you come in peace\n We do\n I can vouch for your safe release\n Thank you\n We extend our protection to those we know\n Let's go\n\n Wait! In Orphan Town (in Orphan Town)\n We're known for our compassion when the chips are down (the chips are down)\n Oh! And also known for bashin' in our deadly foes (we also fuck shit up sometimes)\n Yeah! If anybody asks that's how our story goes (our story goes)\n We're compassionate bros\n\n Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\n Mercy!\n Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\n Quit playin' Mercy!\n Who is that?\n I dunno, but get ready\n Get ready\n Get ready\n\n Chickens!\n What a coop full of chickens\n Oh, you talk the talk\n Witcha hand on your b'calk!\n But you if you let them walk through your turf\n Like you're nothing but dirt you are\n Chickens!\n You ain't Orphans, you're bitches\n\n They bat their eyelashes\n And you turn a mess\n Damn, you're brain damaged\n These damsels are not in distress\n\n Hey, I like your vest\n You wanna gimme one?\n What?\n Did I fuckin' stutter you can get another one why don't you gimme one?\n Help us get through and I'll see what I can do\n Bitch, I don't want a new one, no I want the vest off of you\n No chance\n\n Mercy\n You really gonna let 'em walk around all through your little territory?\n Mercy\n What do you think they're gonna laugh about when they get back and tell the story?\n Mercy, I'm losing my cool\n Pssh, you ain't never once been cool\n Leave her alone\n You don't even know me\n\n Take off your colors\n It's just our mark, man\n Gimme that vest\n It doesn't mean we're at war\n Or we gotta rain down on you\n From the rooftops!\n Fuck you\n\n We're walking home\n Orphans! Round up!\n Right through these wack fucks\n Thank you\n I'm sayin'\n Let's go!\n Warriors\n We're gonna rain on you tonight\n\n Ajax, you still got that bottle of gin?\n Yes ma'am\n Cochise, gimme your lighter\n Ha! Light 'em up\n Now all we need's a piece of fabric\n Here!\n Let's make their world a little brighter\n\n Orphans rise (orphans rise)\n We're here in greater numbers with a big surprise (a big surprise)\n Girls! You made us get our weapons now you see what you get (you see what you get!)\n You see what you get (you see what you get)\n You see what you get when you mess with the glorious\n\n Orphans, guys (Orphans rise)\n Oh shit, they got a Molotov\n Run!\n Ahh!\n"},{"id":39076805,"name":"Orphan Town","trackName":"Orphan Town","artistName":"Utkarsh Ambudkar, Casey Likes, Julia Harriman, Gizel Jimenez, Phillipa Soo, Jasmine Cephas‐Jones, Amber Gray, Kenita R. 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Haha!\n\nSomeone show these ladies where they have gone wrong\nYou dare to cross our lawn?\nWith your colors on?\nGet gone!\n\nEasy, easy, we are only passing through\nOn our way downtown\nFrom that meeting in the Boogie Down\nWe've got no beef with you\n\nWhat meeting?\nForget it\nIt was nothing\nWhat meeting?\nIt was chaos\nA waste of time\nI'm sensing a little condescension\nDo you think we're not big time?\n\nTwo, three, four!\nOrphans rise (orphans rise)\nWe got a rep as heavy as the whole West Side (the whole West Side)\nThat's right\nWe woulda been invited to the conclave, guys\nWe lost our invitation\nYeah, they write about our rumbles in the New York Post (the New York Post)\nBut someday, the New York Times\n\nHeavy, heavy!\nWe would not wanna beef with you\nHeavy is right\nWe were just so lost and lonely\nWhat do you suggest we do?\n\nWell, as long as you come in peace\nWe do\nI can vouch for your safe release\nThank you\nWe extend our protection to those we know\nLet's go\n\nWait! In Orphan Town (in Orphan Town)\nWe're known for our compassion when the chips are down (the chips are down)\nOh! And also known for bashin' in our deadly foes (we also fuck shit up sometimes)\nYeah! If anybody asks that's how our story goes (our story goes)\nWe're compassionate bros\n\nBuck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\nMercy!\nBuck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\nQuit playin' Mercy!\nWho is that?\nI dunno, but get ready\nGet ready\nGet ready\n\nChickens!\nWhat a coop full of chickens\nOh, you talk the talk\nWitcha hand on your b'calk!\nBut you if you let them walk through your turf\nLike you're nothing but dirt you are\nChickens!\nYou ain't Orphans, you're bitches\n\nThey bat their eyelashes\nAnd you turn a mess\nDamn, you're brain damaged\nThese damsels are not in distress\n\nHey, I like your vest\nYou wanna gimme one?\nWhat?\nDid I fuckin' stutter you can get another one why don't you gimme one?\nHelp us get through and I'll see what I can do\nBitch, I don't want a new one, no I want the vest off of you\nNo chance\n\nMercy\nYou really gonna let 'em walk around all through your little territory?\nMercy\nWhat do you think they're gonna laugh about when they get back and tell the story?\nMercy, I'm losing my cool\nPssh, you ain't never once been cool\nLeave her alone\nYou don't even know me\n\nTake off your colors\nIt's just our mark, man\nGimme that vest\nIt doesn't mean we're at war\nOr we gotta rain down on you\nFrom the rooftops!\nFuck you\n\nWe're walking home\nOrphans! Round up!\nRight through these wack fucks\nThank you\nI'm sayin'\nLet's go!\nWarriors\nWe're gonna rain on you tonight\n\nAjax, you still got that bottle of gin?\nYes ma'am\nCochise, gimme your lighter\nHa! Light 'em up\nNow all we need's a piece of fabric\nHere!\nLet's make their world a little brighter\n\nOrphans rise (orphans rise)\nWe're here in greater numbers with a big surprise (a big surprise)\nGirls! You made us get our weapons now you see what you get (you see what you get!)\nYou see what you get (you see what you get)\nYou see what you get when you mess with the glorious\n\nOrphans, guys (Orphans rise)\nOh shit, they got a Molotov\nRun!\nAhh!","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.15] Scowling faces on the rooftops\n[00:03.43] I count thirty, maybe forty\n[00:05.27] The Orphans\n[00:06.21] The other crews don't love 'em\n[00:08.36] But still, there's plenty of 'em\n[00:10.29] We can take these wimps\n[00:11.43] Maybe, but it's still a long way home\n[00:14.09] You lead\n[00:14.55] We'll follow\n[00:15.26] Let me do the talking, be easy\n[00:17.91] And here comes the leader\n[00:19.39] Looks greasy\n[00:21.08] What is this, a late-night cosmetology class?\n[00:25.29] You must be lost\n[00:27.62] Can I see your hall pass? Haha!\n[00:31.21] Someone show these ladies where they have gone wrong\n[00:35.33] You dare to cross our lawn?\n[00:37.99] With your colors on?\n[00:40.16] Get gone!\n[00:41.62] Easy, easy, we are only passing through\n[00:46.53] On our way downtown\n[00:47.86] From that meeting in the Boogie Down\n[00:49.41] We've got no beef with you\n[00:51.61] What meeting?\n[00:52.94] Forget it\n[00:53.61] It was nothing\n[00:54.35] What meeting?\n[00:55.23] It was chaos\n[00:56.08] A waste of time\n[00:57.21] I'm sensing a little condescension\n[00:59.83] Do you think we're not big time?\n[01:01.52] Two, three, four!\n[01:02.43] Orphans rise (orphans rise)\n[01:06.12] We got a rep as heavy as the whole West Side (the whole West Side)\n[01:10.25] That's right\n[01:11.48] We woulda been invited to the conclave, guys\n[01:14.10] We lost our invitation\n[01:16.29] Yeah, they write about our rumbles in the New York Post (the New York Post)\n[01:20.39] But someday, the New York Times\n[01:23.06] Heavy, heavy!\n[01:25.85] We would not wanna beef with you\n[01:27.99] Heavy is right\n[01:28.74] We were just so lost and lonely\n[01:31.12] What do you suggest we do?\n[01:33.60] Well, as long as you come in peace\n[01:36.36] We do\n[01:36.62] I can vouch for your safe release\n[01:38.82] Thank you\n[01:39.35] We extend our protection to those we know\n[01:42.69] Let's go\n[01:43.75] Wait! In Orphan Town (in Orphan Town)\n[01:48.09] We're known for our compassion when the chips are down (the chips are down)\n[01:52.14] Oh! And also known for bashin' in our deadly foes (we also fuck shit up sometimes)\n[01:57.64] Yeah! If anybody asks that's how our story goes (our story goes)\n[02:03.39] We're compassionate bros\n[02:05.19] Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\n[02:07.75] Mercy!\n[02:08.84] Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\n[02:11.42] Quit playin' Mercy!\n[02:12.94] Who is that?\n[02:15.26] I dunno, but get ready\n[02:17.65] Get ready\n[02:18.35] Get ready\n[02:20.81] Chickens!\n[02:23.67] What a coop full of chickens\n[02:27.21] Oh, you talk the talk\n[02:28.99] Witcha hand on your b'calk!\n[02:31.27] But you if you let them walk through your turf\n[02:33.99] Like you're nothing but dirt you are\n[02:36.58] Chickens!\n[02:38.53] You ain't Orphans, you're bitches\n[02:42.22] They bat their eyelashes\n[02:45.07] And you turn a mess\n[02:46.96] Damn, you're brain damaged\n[02:48.84] These damsels are not in distress\n[02:52.16] Hey, I like your vest\n[02:53.41] You wanna gimme one?\n[02:54.67] What?\n[02:55.39] Did I fuckin' stutter you can get another one why don't you gimme one?\n[02:59.07] Help us get through and I'll see what I can do\n[03:02.26] Bitch, I don't want a new one, no I want the vest off of you\n[03:07.24] No chance\n[03:07.65] Mercy\n[03:08.40] You really gonna let 'em walk around all through your little territory?\n[03:11.49] Mercy\n[03:12.65] What do you think they're gonna laugh about when they get back and tell the story?\n[03:15.60] Mercy, I'm losing my cool\n[03:17.44] Pssh, you ain't never once been cool\n[03:19.48] Leave her alone\n[03:20.81] You don't even know me\n[03:22.46] Take off your colors\n[03:24.86] It's just our mark, man\n[03:26.37] Gimme that vest\n[03:28.12] It doesn't mean we're at war\n[03:29.86] Or we gotta rain down on you\n[03:32.23] From the rooftops!\n[03:34.02] Fuck you\n[03:37.45] We're walking home\n[03:40.21] Orphans! Round up!\n[03:42.71] Right through these wack fucks\n[03:45.02] Thank you\n[03:45.53] I'm sayin'\n[03:45.83] Let's go!\n[03:46.69] Warriors\n[03:47.79] We're gonna rain on you tonight\n[03:49.68] Ajax, you still got that bottle of gin?\n[03:51.66] Yes ma'am\n[03:52.51] Cochise, gimme your lighter\n[03:53.74] Ha! Light 'em up\n[03:54.95] Now all we need's a piece of fabric\n[03:57.37] Here!\n[03:57.49] Let's make their world a little brighter\n[03:59.38] Orphans rise (orphans rise)\n[04:03.50] We're here in greater numbers with a big surprise (a big surprise)\n[04:08.19] Girls! 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Haha!\n\n Someone show these ladies where they have gone wrong\n You dare to cross our lawn?\n With your colors on?\n Get gone!\n\n Easy, easy, we are only passing through\n On our way downtown\n From that meeting in the Boogie Down\n We've got no beef with you\n\n What meeting?\n Forget it\n It was nothing\n What meeting?\n It was chaos\n A waste of time\n I'm sensing a little condescension\n Do you think we're not big time?\n\n Two, three, four!\n Orphans rise (orphans rise)\n We got a rep as heavy as the whole West Side (the whole West Side)\n That's right\n We woulda been invited to the conclave, guys\n We lost our invitation\n Yeah, they write about our rumbles in the New York Post (the New York Post)\n But someday, the New York Times\n\n Heavy, heavy!\n We would not wanna beef with you\n Heavy is right\n We were just so lost and lonely\n What do you suggest we do?\n\n Well, as long as you come in peace\n We do\n I can vouch for your safe release\n Thank you\n We extend our protection to those we know\n Let's go\n\n Wait! In Orphan Town (in Orphan Town)\n We're known for our compassion when the chips are down (the chips are down)\n Oh! And also known for bashin' in our deadly foes (we also fuck shit up sometimes)\n Yeah! If anybody asks that's how our story goes (our story goes)\n We're compassionate bros\n\n Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\n Mercy!\n Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\n Quit playin' Mercy!\n Who is that?\n I dunno, but get ready\n Get ready\n Get ready\n\n Chickens!\n What a coop full of chickens\n Oh, you talk the talk\n Witcha hand on your b'calk!\n But you if you let them walk through your turf\n Like you're nothing but dirt you are\n Chickens!\n You ain't Orphans, you're bitches\n\n They bat their eyelashes\n And you turn a mess\n Damn, you're brain damaged\n These damsels are not in distress\n\n Hey, I like your vest\n You wanna gimme one?\n What?\n Did I fuckin' stutter you can get another one why don't you gimme one?\n Help us get through and I'll see what I can do\n Bitch, I don't want a new one, no I want the vest off of you\n No chance\n\n Mercy\n You really gonna let 'em walk around all through your little territory?\n Mercy\n What do you think they're gonna laugh about when they get back and tell the story?\n Mercy, I'm losing my cool\n Pssh, you ain't never once been cool\n Leave her alone\n You don't even know me\n\n Take off your colors\n It's just our mark, man\n Gimme that vest\n It doesn't mean we're at war\n Or we gotta rain down on you\n From the rooftops!\n Fuck you\n\n We're walking home\n Orphans! Round up!\n Right through these wack fucks\n Thank you\n I'm sayin'\n Let's go!\n Warriors\n We're gonna rain on you tonight\n\n Ajax, you still got that bottle of gin?\n Yes ma'am\n Cochise, gimme your lighter\n Ha! Light 'em up\n Now all we need's a piece of fabric\n Here!\n Let's make their world a little brighter\n\n Orphans rise (orphans rise)\n We're here in greater numbers with a big surprise (a big surprise)\n Girls! You made us get our weapons now you see what you get (you see what you get!)\n You see what you get (you see what you get)\n You see what you get when you mess with the glorious\n\n Orphans, guys (Orphans rise)\n Oh shit, they got a Molotov\n Run!\n Ahh!\n"},{"id":21056013,"name":"Orphan Town [feat. Utkarsh Ambudkar, Casey Likes, Julia Harriman, Gizel Jiménez, Phillipa Soo, Jasmine Cephas-Jones, Amber Gray, Kenita Miller, Sasha Hutchings]","trackName":"Orphan Town [feat. 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Haha!\n\nSomeone show these ladies where they have gone wrong\nYou dare to cross our lawn?\nWith your colors on?\nGet gone!\n\nEasy, easy, we are only passing through\nOn our way downtown\nFrom that meeting in the Boogie Down\nWe've got no beef with you\n\nWhat meeting?\nForget it\nIt was nothing\nWhat meeting?\nIt was chaos\nA waste of time\nI'm sensing a little condescension\nDo you think we're not big time?\n\nTwo, three, four!\nOrphans rise (orphans rise)\nWe got a rep as heavy as the whole West Side (the whole West Side)\nThat's right\nWe woulda been invited to the conclave, guys\nWe lost our invitation\nYeah, they write about our rumbles in the New York Post (the New York Post)\nBut someday, the New York Times\n\nHeavy, heavy!\nWe would not wanna beef with you\nHeavy is right\nWe were just so lost and lonely\nWhat do you suggest we do?\n\nWell, as long as you come in peace\nWe do\nI can vouch for your safe release\nThank you\nWe extend our protection to those we know\nLet's go\n\nWait! In Orphan Town (in Orphan Town)\nWe're known for our compassion when the chips are down (the chips are down)\nOh! And also known for bashin' in our deadly foes (we also fuck shit up sometimes)\nYeah! If anybody asks that's how our story goes (our story goes)\nWe're compassionate bros\n\nBuck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\nMercy!\nBuck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\nQuit playin' Mercy!\nWho is that?\nI dunno, but get ready\nGet ready\nGet ready\n\nChickens!\nWhat a coop full of chickens\nOh, you talk the talk\nWitcha hand on your b'calk!\nBut you if you let them walk through your turf\nLike you're nothing but dirt you are\nChickens!\nYou ain't Orphans, you're bitches\n\nThey bat their eyelashes\nAnd you turn a mess\nDamn, you're brain damaged\nThese damsels are not in distress\n\nHey, I like your vest\nYou wanna gimme one?\nWhat?\nDid I fuckin' stutter you can get another one why don't you gimme one?\nHelp us get through and I'll see what I can do\nBitch, I don't want a new one, no I want the vest off of you\nNo chance\n\nMercy\nYou really gonna let 'em walk around all through your little territory?\nMercy\nWhat do you think they're gonna laugh about when they get back and tell the story?\nMercy, I'm losing my cool\nPssh, you ain't never once been cool\nLeave her alone\nYou don't even know me\n\nTake off your colors\nIt's just our mark, man\nGimme that vest\nIt doesn't mean we're at war\nOr we gotta rain down on you\nFrom the rooftops!\nFuck you\n\nWe're walking home\nOrphans! Round up!\nRight through these wack fucks\nThank you\nI'm sayin'\nLet's go!\nWarriors\nWe're gonna rain on you tonight\n\nAjax, you still got that bottle of gin?\nYes ma'am\nCochise, gimme your lighter\nHa! Light 'em up\nNow all we need's a piece of fabric\nHere!\nLet's make their world a little brighter\n\nOrphans rise (orphans rise)\nWe're here in greater numbers with a big surprise (a big surprise)\nGirls! You made us get our weapons now you see what you get (you see what you get!)\nYou see what you get (you see what you get)\nYou see what you get when you mess with the glorious\n\nOrphans, guys (Orphans rise)\nOh shit, they got a Molotov\nRun!\nAhh!","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.12] Scowling faces on the rooftops\n[00:03.47] I count thirty, maybe forty\n[00:05.28] The Orphans\n[00:06.26] The other crews don't love 'em\n[00:08.40] But still, there's plenty of 'em\n[00:10.28] We can take these wimps\n[00:11.45] Maybe, but it's still a long way home\n[00:14.08] You lead\n[00:14.54] We'll follow\n[00:15.22] Let me do the talking, be easy\n[00:17.92] And here comes the leader\n[00:19.39] Looks greasy\n[00:21.08] What is this, a late-night cosmetology class?\n[00:25.24] You must be lost\n[00:27.67] Can I see your hall pass? Haha!\n[00:31.26] Someone show these ladies where they have gone wrong\n[00:35.35] You dare to cross our lawn?\n[00:37.90] With your colors on?\n[00:40.16] Get gone!\n[00:41.61] Easy, easy, we are only passing through\n[00:46.57] On our way downtown\n[00:47.84] From that meeting in the Boogie Down\n[00:49.49] We've got no beef with you\n[00:51.61] What meeting?\n[00:52.94] Forget it\n[00:53.63] It was nothing\n[00:54.32] What meeting?\n[00:55.27] It was chaos\n[00:56.07] A waste of time\n[00:57.25] I'm sensing a little condescension\n[00:59.81] Do you think we're not big time?\n[01:01.57] Two, three, four!\n[01:02.42] Orphans rise (orphans rise)\n[01:06.20] We got a rep as heavy as the whole West Side (the whole West Side)\n[01:10.24] That's right\n[01:11.42] We woulda been invited to the conclave, guys\n[01:14.17] We lost our invitation\n[01:16.30] Yeah, they write about our rumbles in the New York Post (the New York Post)\n[01:20.31] But someday, the New York Times\n[01:23.02] Heavy, heavy!\n[01:25.83] We would not wanna beef with you\n[01:27.93] Heavy is right\n[01:28.70] We were just so lost and lonely\n[01:31.20] What do you suggest we do?\n[01:33.57] Well, as long as you come in peace\n[01:36.37] We do\n[01:36.64] I can vouch for your safe release\n[01:38.81] Thank you\n[01:39.38] We extend our protection to those we know\n[01:42.62] Let's go\n[01:43.73] Wait! 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If anybody asks that's how our story goes (our story goes)\n[02:03.35] We're compassionate bros\n[02:05.18] Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\n[02:07.73] Mercy!\n[02:08.86] Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\n[02:11.46] Quit playin' Mercy!\n[02:12.99] Who is that?\n[02:15.22] I dunno, but get ready\n[02:17.66] Get ready\n[02:18.37] Get ready\n[02:20.86] Chickens!\n[02:23.67] What a coop full of chickens\n[02:27.21] Oh, you talk the talk\n[02:28.98] Witcha hand on your b'calk!\n[02:31.24] But you if you let them walk through your turf\n[02:33.91] Like you're nothing but dirt you are\n[02:36.58] Chickens!\n[02:38.56] You ain't Orphans, you're bitches\n[02:42.22] They bat their eyelashes\n[02:45.00] And you turn a mess\n[02:46.95] Damn, you're brain damaged\n[02:48.81] These damsels are not in distress\n[02:52.17] Hey, I like your vest\n[02:53.41] You wanna gimme one?\n[02:54.67] What?\n[02:55.39] Did I fuckin' stutter you can get another one why don't you gimme one?\n[02:59.10] Help us get through and I'll see what I can do\n[03:02.28] Bitch, I don't want a new one, no I want the vest off of you\n[03:07.21] No chance\n[03:07.64] Mercy\n[03:08.41] You really gonna let 'em walk around all through your little territory?\n[03:11.42] Mercy\n[03:12.69] What do you think they're gonna laugh about when they get back and tell the story?\n[03:15.51] Mercy, I'm losing my cool\n[03:17.46] Pssh, you ain't never once been cool\n[03:19.45] Leave her alone\n[03:20.85] You don't even know me\n[03:22.45] Take off your colors\n[03:24.89] It's just our mark, man\n[03:26.33] Gimme that vest\n[03:28.12] It doesn't mean we're at war\n[03:29.84] Or we gotta rain down on you\n[03:32.28] From the rooftops!\n[03:34.03] Fuck you\n[03:37.41] We're walking home\n[03:40.23] Orphans! Round up!\n[03:42.74] Right through these wack fucks\n[03:45.09] Thank you\n[03:45.58] I'm sayin'\n[03:45.85] Let's go!\n[03:46.69] Warriors\n[03:47.74] We're gonna rain on you tonight\n[03:49.68] Ajax, you still got that bottle of gin?\n[03:51.67] Yes ma'am\n[03:52.56] Cochise, gimme your lighter\n[03:53.74] Ha! Light 'em up\n[03:54.96] Now all we need's a piece of fabric\n[03:57.35] Here!\n[03:57.40] Let's make their world a little brighter\n[03:59.36] Orphans rise (orphans rise)\n[04:03.57] We're here in greater numbers with a big surprise (a big surprise)\n[04:08.11] Girls! You made us get our weapons now you see what you get (you see what you get!)\n[04:11.68] You see what you get (you see what you get)\n[04:12.86] You see what you get when you mess with the glorious\n[04:15.31] Orphans, guys (Orphans rise)\n[04:19.34] Oh shit, they got a Molotov\n[04:20.82] Run!\n[04:21.47] Ahh!\n[04:23.99] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Orphan Town [feat. 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Haha!\n\n Someone show these ladies where they have gone wrong\n You dare to cross our lawn?\n With your colors on?\n Get gone!\n\n Easy, easy, we are only passing through\n On our way downtown\n From that meeting in the Boogie Down\n We've got no beef with you\n\n What meeting?\n Forget it\n It was nothing\n What meeting?\n It was chaos\n A waste of time\n I'm sensing a little condescension\n Do you think we're not big time?\n\n Two, three, four!\n Orphans rise (orphans rise)\n We got a rep as heavy as the whole West Side (the whole West Side)\n That's right\n We woulda been invited to the conclave, guys\n We lost our invitation\n Yeah, they write about our rumbles in the New York Post (the New York Post)\n But someday, the New York Times\n\n Heavy, heavy!\n We would not wanna beef with you\n Heavy is right\n We were just so lost and lonely\n What do you suggest we do?\n\n Well, as long as you come in peace\n We do\n I can vouch for your safe release\n Thank you\n We extend our protection to those we know\n Let's go\n\n Wait! In Orphan Town (in Orphan Town)\n We're known for our compassion when the chips are down (the chips are down)\n Oh! And also known for bashin' in our deadly foes (we also fuck shit up sometimes)\n Yeah! If anybody asks that's how our story goes (our story goes)\n We're compassionate bros\n\n Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\n Mercy!\n Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bcack!\n Quit playin' Mercy!\n Who is that?\n I dunno, but get ready\n Get ready\n Get ready\n\n Chickens!\n What a coop full of chickens\n Oh, you talk the talk\n Witcha hand on your b'calk!\n But you if you let them walk through your turf\n Like you're nothing but dirt you are\n Chickens!\n You ain't Orphans, you're bitches\n\n They bat their eyelashes\n And you turn a mess\n Damn, you're brain damaged\n These damsels are not in distress\n\n Hey, I like your vest\n You wanna gimme one?\n What?\n Did I fuckin' stutter you can get another one why don't you gimme one?\n Help us get through and I'll see what I can do\n Bitch, I don't want a new one, no I want the vest off of you\n No chance\n\n Mercy\n You really gonna let 'em walk around all through your little territory?\n Mercy\n What do you think they're gonna laugh about when they get back and tell the story?\n Mercy, I'm losing my cool\n Pssh, you ain't never once been cool\n Leave her alone\n You don't even know me\n\n Take off your colors\n It's just our mark, man\n Gimme that vest\n It doesn't mean we're at war\n Or we gotta rain down on you\n From the rooftops!\n Fuck you\n\n We're walking home\n Orphans! Round up!\n Right through these wack fucks\n Thank you\n I'm sayin'\n Let's go!\n Warriors\n We're gonna rain on you tonight\n\n Ajax, you still got that bottle of gin?\n Yes ma'am\n Cochise, gimme your lighter\n Ha! Light 'em up\n Now all we need's a piece of fabric\n Here!\n Let's make their world a little brighter\n\n Orphans rise (orphans rise)\n We're here in greater numbers with a big surprise (a big surprise)\n Girls! You made us get our weapons now you see what you get (you see what you get!)\n You see what you get (you see what you get)\n You see what you get when you mess with the glorious\n\n Orphans, guys (Orphans rise)\n Oh shit, they got a Molotov\n Run!\n Ahh!\n"}]