Quiet Girls
Who is this?
Damn!
Watch out
Oh, shit
(Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! What!)
Get off the train! Get off the train!
The world's on fire and there ain't no rain, go!
Get off the train! Get off the train!
We're the Hurricanes, no time to explain!
Get off the train! Get off the train!
The world's on fire and there ain't no rain, go!
Get off the train! Get off the train!
We're the Hurricanes, no time to explain!
If it isn't the Warriors
Little baby murderers
If it isn't the Warriors
Little baby murderers
We heard what you did
And this city will never forgive what you did
And you won't do a bid
There's a price on your head for the shit that you did
How do we address our guests
In their doo-doo sh- brown vests?
Lookin' like beef jerky, pressed
Mother must be so distressed
Check, check, is this mic on?
Why'd you kill our icon?
When you have no friends?
How do you think this ends?
Well, my mother wasn't much
But she taught me just enough
Not to be afraid of any motherf- on skates
Hey yo, what the f-?
Since when is she with us?
Go back to the gutter with your late night dates!
Yo! You gonna let the Ringling Brothers pop wheelies around us
And read us to pieces?
They took Cleon, our leader, now leave us alone
We didn't kill Cyrus, we're tryna get home
Oh, so you're innocent?
These Warriors say they're innocent?
Were you ever gonna tell someone?
Or can you only run, run, run?
Running makes you look guilty
Every crew in the city assumes that you're guilty
And on God, you look filthy
Dirty, grimy, salty, silty
You got sum to say, let 'em know
If you 'bout sum, let it show
Holdin' on to the past, let it go
Let the people know!
If you wanna survive, burn bright
Light 'em up and blaze through the night
If you know some', make it known
'Cause quiet girls don't make it home
Quiet girls don't make it home
Quiet girls don't make it home
Quiet girls don't make it home
Quiet (shh)
Now learn sum
(Dong, dong!)
Stand clear of the closing doors this evening!
(Dong, dong!)
We're here and we won't be ignored this evening!
(Dong, dong!)
Ahh, your enemies approach and the doors are closin'!
(Dong, dong!)
Yo! Whatcha gonna do, stand there, frozen?
(Dong, dong!)
Girl, I was just like you, thinkin' what did I do to deserve this hate? (Dong, dong!)
Girl, ya gimme déjà vu when you shake like you won't survive this fate (dong, dong!)
A streetlamp leaves an arc of light
But folks go missin' in the park at night
We live at the edge of the dark (dong, dong!)
But we still make a mark 'cause we spark n' we are who we are
You got sum to say, let 'em know
If you 'bout sum, let it show
Holdin' on to the past, let it go
Let the people know
If you wanna survive, burn bright
Light 'em up and blaze through the night
If you know some', make it known
'Cause quiet girls don't make it home
Quiet girls don't make it home
Quiet girls don't make it home
Quiet girls don't make it home
Quiet (shh)
Now learn sum
Go on, get (dong, dong!)
Don't let 'em see you sweat (dong, dong!)
Go out, show and prove (dong, dong!)
But don't you steal our groove
Burn brighter, burn higher
Go 'n get some Gray's Papaya
Stand up for you and yours
Stand clear of the closing doors
Damn!
Watch out
Oh, shit
(Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! What!)
Get off the train! Get off the train!
The world's on fire and there ain't no rain, go!
Get off the train! Get off the train!
We're the Hurricanes, no time to explain!
Get off the train! Get off the train!
The world's on fire and there ain't no rain, go!
Get off the train! Get off the train!
We're the Hurricanes, no time to explain!
If it isn't the Warriors
Little baby murderers
If it isn't the Warriors
Little baby murderers
We heard what you did
And this city will never forgive what you did
And you won't do a bid
There's a price on your head for the shit that you did
How do we address our guests
In their doo-doo sh- brown vests?
Lookin' like beef jerky, pressed
Mother must be so distressed
Check, check, is this mic on?
Why'd you kill our icon?
When you have no friends?
How do you think this ends?
Well, my mother wasn't much
But she taught me just enough
Not to be afraid of any motherf- on skates
Hey yo, what the f-?
Since when is she with us?
Go back to the gutter with your late night dates!
Yo! You gonna let the Ringling Brothers pop wheelies around us
And read us to pieces?
They took Cleon, our leader, now leave us alone
We didn't kill Cyrus, we're tryna get home
Oh, so you're innocent?
These Warriors say they're innocent?
Were you ever gonna tell someone?
Or can you only run, run, run?
Running makes you look guilty
Every crew in the city assumes that you're guilty
And on God, you look filthy
Dirty, grimy, salty, silty
You got sum to say, let 'em know
If you 'bout sum, let it show
Holdin' on to the past, let it go
Let the people know!
If you wanna survive, burn bright
Light 'em up and blaze through the night
If you know some', make it known
'Cause quiet girls don't make it home
Quiet girls don't make it home
Quiet girls don't make it home
Quiet girls don't make it home
Quiet (shh)
Now learn sum
(Dong, dong!)
Stand clear of the closing doors this evening!
(Dong, dong!)
We're here and we won't be ignored this evening!
(Dong, dong!)
Ahh, your enemies approach and the doors are closin'!
(Dong, dong!)
Yo! Whatcha gonna do, stand there, frozen?
(Dong, dong!)
Girl, I was just like you, thinkin' what did I do to deserve this hate? (Dong, dong!)
Girl, ya gimme déjà vu when you shake like you won't survive this fate (dong, dong!)
A streetlamp leaves an arc of light
But folks go missin' in the park at night
We live at the edge of the dark (dong, dong!)
But we still make a mark 'cause we spark n' we are who we are
You got sum to say, let 'em know
If you 'bout sum, let it show
Holdin' on to the past, let it go
Let the people know
If you wanna survive, burn bright
Light 'em up and blaze through the night
If you know some', make it known
'Cause quiet girls don't make it home
Quiet girls don't make it home
Quiet girls don't make it home
Quiet girls don't make it home
Quiet (shh)
Now learn sum
Go on, get (dong, dong!)
Don't let 'em see you sweat (dong, dong!)
Go out, show and prove (dong, dong!)
But don't you steal our groove
Burn brighter, burn higher
Go 'n get some Gray's Papaya
Stand up for you and yours
Stand clear of the closing doors
Credits
Writer(s): Lin-manuel Miranda, Eisa Davis
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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