Orphan Town (Explicit)

Orphan Town (Explicit) - Utkarsh Ambudkar/Casey Likes/Julia Harriman/Gizel Jiménez

Lyrics by：Lin-Manuel Miranda

Produced by：Mike Elizondo/Lin-Manuel Miranda/Eisa Davis

Scowling faces on the rooftops

I count thirty maybe forty

The Orphans

The other crews don't love 'em

But still there's plenty of 'em

We can take these wimps

Maybe but it's still a long way home

You lead we'll follow

Let me do the talking be easy

And here comes the leader

Looks greasy

What is this a late-night cosmetology class

You must be lost can I see your hall pass

Ha-ha-ha

Someone show these ladies where they have gone wrong

You dare to cross our lawn

With your colors on

Get gone

Easy easy we are only passing through

On our way downtown from that meeting in the boogie down

We've got no beef with you

What meeting

Forget it

It was nothing

What meeting

It was chaos

A waste of time

I'm sensing a little condescension do you think we're not big time

Two three four

Orphans rise

Orphans rise

We got a rep as heavy as the whole west side

The whole west side

That's right we woulda been invited to the conclave guys

We lost our invitation

Yeah they write about our rumbles in the New York Post

The New York Post

But someday the New York Times

Heavy heavy

We would not wanna beef with you

Heavy is right

We are just so lost and lonely

What do you suggest we do

Well as long as you come in peace

We do

I can vouch for your safe release

Thank you

We extend our protection to those we know

Let's go

Wait In Orphan town

In Orphan town

We're known for our compassion when the chips are down

The chips are down

Oh and also known for bashin' in our deadly foes

We also **** **** up sometimes

Yeah if anybody asks that's how our story goes

Our story goes

We're compassionate bros

Buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-bagawk

Mercy

Buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-bagawk

Quit playin' Mercy

Who is that

I dunno but get ready

Get readyget ready

Chickens

What a coop full of chickens

Oh you talk the talk wit' ya hand on your b'calk

But you if you let them walk through your turf like you're nothing but dirt you are chickens

You ain't Orphans you're *******

They bat their eyelashes and you turn a mess

Damn you're brain damaged these damsels are not in distress

Hey I like your vest you wanna gimme one

What

Did I ******* stutter

You can get another one why don't ya gimme one

Help us get through and I'll see what I can do

***** I don't want a new one no I want the vest offa you

No chance

Mercy

You really gonna let 'em walk around all through your little territory

Mercy

What do you think they're gonna laugh about when they get back and tell the story

Mercy I'm losing my cool

You ain't never once been cool

Leave her alone

You don't even know me

Take off your colors

It's just our mark man

Gimme that vest

It doesn't mean we're at war

Or we gotta rain down on you

From the rooftops

**** you

We're walking home

Orphans round up

Right through these wack *****

Thank you

I'm sayin'

Let's go

Warriors we're gonna rain on you tonight

Ajax you still got that bottle of gin

Yes ma'am

Cochise gimme your lighter

Ha Light 'em up

Now all we need's a piece of fabric

Here

Let's make their world a little brighter

Woo Orphans rise

Orphans rise

We're here in greater numbers with a big surprise

A big surprise

Girls you made us get our weapons now you see what you get

You see what you get

You see what you get

You see what you get

You see what you get when you mess with the glorious

Orphans guys

Orphans rise

Oh **** they got a molotov

Run

Ah