Two white (but not trash) teenage upcoming rappers that form the center of a conglomerate of like-minded individuals from different social groupings. Half Dutch and half American, the SWC is known at their school for speaking their mind, not giving a flying shit about what others say about them, and being generally very 'gangsta' (add the necessary sardonic winks here). The sworn mortal enemies of the Bitch Posse Wannabe Clan, due to a long-running and deeply personal feud between the SWC's American half and the 'Head Bitch' of the BPWC.
"And you just gotta step behind my back, without the balls to diss me to my face and get clapped,
I bring that, to any punk motherfucker ready to go tit for tat, but they all step back
When my clan rats bring noise and gats, you ignore the facts when I show you the plans of our attack
You get beat down for runnin’ your mouth by twenty cats and it’s all in perspective, until you get smacked" --excerpt from 'SWC- My People'