Jerk Store - Swarriors lyrics

I've been to the opera
I've seen performances
There ain't going back to then
There's no DeLorean if you opened up a book
You'd know what the story is (Story is)
And now we muscle on through
Like we the warriors fuck all the noise
They stay made of plastic
Our passion's alloy
To all my punk rockers "oi oi"
Dicks out, we ain't holding no toys
(So speak with some poise) we some warriors
Warriors, warriors, warriors, warriors
We some warriors (Sheesh)
Let em, let em, let em, let em, let em know
Let em know, we were here
Philly in this thing with Queens
Spizzy from the Philippines
Me? I'm something European
Not that any of it means
Anything up in the grand sceme (Grand sceme)


Let em, let em, let em, let em, let em know
Let em know, we were here
From the city to the burbs
We been everywhere and worse
We'll go anywhere but church
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You say that I rap like a
Girl I'm like hell yeah
Thanks for the compliment
Boosted my confidence (Confidence)
I'm gladly the fresh princess of Bel Air
And I can bang it out with the best of girls
I mean I'm banging the best fucking girl
We just looking for a spot to fuck at
She giggle cause I didn't
Shave off this mustache, haha
(yeah) ba ba ba
Any motherfucker wanna blucka blucka
Take a number like a fun pass (yeah)
Sink you life boat with your life coach
Call Bombay, where my ducks at? (Ha ha haha)

I can turn your homies into skull emojis
You don't wanna know me yet
You'll be checkin' in your closet
Lookin' undercovers 'for you go to bed
You're an undercover fed
Rapping nothing but a bunch of fuckin shit
You saw on TV or the web
Like a fly into my web, let it be said
I can getty, getty, getty up
Fuckin the city up
Your politician's a dangerous idiot
Ruling your life with the pages of Gideon
Gotta be kiddin, I'm lit
Like a candle in the wind, you're not
If you're gambling to win, good job
If you're gambling to lose, then shit
I'm a tarantula outta the jar

I've been to the opera
I've seen performances
There ain't going back to then
There's no DeLorean if you opened up a book
You'd know what the story is (Story is)
And now we muscle on through
Like we the warriors fuck all the noise
They stay made of plastic
Our passion's alloy
To all my punk rockers "oi oi"
Dicks out, we ain't holding no toys
(So speak with some poise) we some warriors
Warriors, warriors, warriors, warriors
We some warriors (Sheesh)
Let em, let em, let em, let em, let em know
Let em know, we were here
Philly in this thing with Queens
Spizzy from the Philippines
Me? I'm something European
Not that any of it means
Anything up in the grand sceme (Grand sceme)
Let em, let em, let em, let em, let em know
Let em know, we were here
From the city to the burbs
We been everywhere and worse
We'll go anywhere but church
Type your letters in the search
You can see wee did it, we did it first

Can't fuck with a warrior
Ake out your filling like an Oreo
Don't apologize for my life
Except my mom cause I worry her (Okay)
Not JJ but I got these demons
All of my past is coming up creepin'
Schemin', eatin' me alive
More than when I am just dreaming
But, I'm eatin pancit while I'm greeting
The weak at my feet
Putang in a more hope you choke in your sleep
(Okay)
You can only have friends if you're breathing

Hey, you wanna see a trick?
Abracadabra I dab in your corridor
It is horroshow intense
I call the coroner a friend
Meet you a horrible end
Tongue kiss a lady part on her
Pardon my French
You don't eat her cause you're dense
You won't need her when you're dead
You won't be there in end
I won't either, it's a paradox
Right now we are living parallel
I can take it, I'm a ne'erdowell
Like the light up on a carousel
Baby I'm lit, like a vigil at memorial
Like a sigil at the devil's tutorial bet
If I saw you as a threat
I'd a showed you more respect

I've been to the opera
I've seen performances
There ain't going back to then
There's no DeLorean if you opened up a book
You'd know what the story is (Story is)
And now we muscle on through
Like we the warriors fuck all the noise
They stay made of plastic
Our passion's alloy
To all my punk rockers "oi oi"
Dicks out, we ain't holding no toys
(So speak with some poise) we some warriors
Warriors, warriors, warriors, warriors
We some warriors (Sheesh)
Let em, let em, let em, let em, let em know
Let em know, we were here
Philly in this thing with Queens
Spizzy from the Philippines
Me? I'm something European
Not that any of it means
Anything up in the grand sceme (Grand sceme)
Let em, let em, let em, let em, let em know
Let em know, we were here
From the city to the burbs
We been everywhere and worse
We'll go anywhere but church
Type your letters in the search
You can see wee did it, we did it first