Windhoek Lyrics
| Song | Windhoek |
| Artist | Billy Woods |
| Artist | Mach-Hommy |
| Album | Terror Management |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:11.667] | They put the plexiglass back how it used to be |
| [00:14.680] | Before you came around everything was out of reach |
| [00:17.441] | Scattered clapping after the speech |
| [00:19.448] | Next act took no one just played they beats |
| [00:21.974] | Beats me, 'bout all he told the beast |
| [00:24.219] | Took a knee somewhere around shining sea (no bobbing though) |
| [00:25.479] | |
| [00:27.765] | Under the undertow, piles of dope |
| [00:30.029] | Felt some type of way, the plug don't smoke |
| [00:32.291] | Come off the plane smell like curry goat |
| [00:34.568] | Face like I just passed the teller a note |
| [00:37.083] | Calm and cordial, overly formal |
| [00:38.581] | |
| [00:39.835] | Regret to inform you, this the new normal (new bar same as the old bar) |
| [00:45.104] | They got fanta leaf in the burbs |
| [00:46.870] | At it like Patty Hearst, love hurts, undeterred |
| [00:50.388] | For the thousandth time, went ahead and armed the Kurds |
| [00:53.404] | Dead birds as far as the eye can see |
| [00:54.403] | |
| [00:56.912] | We survived |
| [00:58.416] | We were new in our own eyes |
| [01:00.173] | All the lies I'm 'bout to tell are true |
| [01:01.936] | They just had to rhyme |
| [01:03.182] | We made it out alive |
| [01:04.991] | We were new in our own eyes |
| [01:06.277] | |
| [01:07.056] | We survived |
| [01:09.816] | We survived |
| [01:11.070] | We were new in our own eyes |
| [01:12.827] | All the lies I'm 'bout to tell are true |
| [01:14.589] | They just had to rhyme |
| [01:15.853] | We made it out alive |
| [01:18.362] | We made it out alive |
| [01:19.365] | |
| [01:20.624] | Uh-huh, alive |
| [01:22.941] | Back when I was flipping Q's and P's like dyslexia |
| [01:26.229] | Half a ounce'll make you move your peeps down Chechnya |
| [01:29.495] | Big nigga fresh out the can like Oscar the grouch, but wild messier |
| [01:33.084] | I'll Reykjavik with be a goon start it in a tinted out requiem |
| [01:36.347] | |
| [01:37.350] | Spinning out sexier |
| [01:39.105] | Pussy niggas got heartburn from eating dick without Nexium |
| [01:42.870] | We really survived, so these lies true |
| [01:45.129] | The squad glue, stick to the job, 'til the job through |
| [01:48.142] | This God Jew, play this in the ride when you carpool |
| [01:51.430] | We all doomed, Viktor Vaughn, Mach, in the ballroom |
| [01:55.192] | He put umar for each direction the wind blow |
| [01:57.945] | The wicked witch of the west is bs |
| [02:00.213] | That bitch the legend of the bimbos |
| [02:01.468] | |
| [02:01.744] | Edward Gorean public housing |
| [02:04.065] | The township Robert Townsend |
| [02:05.829] | Potemkin village outside Towson |
| [02:07.843] | Town square got a full Italian fountain |
| [02:10.096] | Model home shuttered, Piru windows |
| [02:12.397] | Me and her still browsing |
| [02:13.149] | |
| [02:13.650] | Dénouement score by de Troutman |
| [02:15.667] | Savion Glover when I'm counting |
| [02:17.675] | Instead of poets, you mother****ers begat accountants |
| [02:20.493] | Mach whispered, "How the gat sounded?" |
| [02:22.558] | Holy grail, frail chalice |
| [02:24.062] | Palace shook while the artillery pounded |
| [02:27.379] | Break every idol on your ****in' mountain |
| [02:28.384] | |
| [02:33.149] | We survived |
| [02:34.483] | We were new in our own eyes |
| [02:36.238] | All the lies I'm 'bout to tell are true |
| [02:38.243] | They just had to rhyme |
| [02:39.498] | We made it out alive |
| [02:41.253] | We were new in our own eyes |
| [02:43.010] | We survived |
| [00:11.667] | They put the plexiglass back how it used to be |
| [00:14.680] | Before you came around everything was out of reach |
| [00:17.441] | Scattered clapping after the speech |
| [00:19.448] | Next act took no one just played they beats |
| [00:21.974] | Beats me, ' bout all he told the beast |
| [00:24.219] | Took a knee somewhere around shining sea no bobbing though |
| [00:25.479] | |
| [00:27.765] | Under the undertow, piles of dope |
| [00:30.029] | Felt some type of way, the plug don' t smoke |
| [00:32.291] | Come off the plane smell like curry goat |
| [00:34.568] | Face like I just passed the teller a note |
| [00:37.083] | Calm and cordial, overly formal |
| [00:38.581] | |
| [00:39.835] | Regret to inform you, this the new normal new bar same as the old bar |
| [00:45.104] | They got fanta leaf in the burbs |
| [00:46.870] | At it like Patty Hearst, love hurts, undeterred |
| [00:50.388] | For the thousandth time, went ahead and armed the Kurds |
| [00:53.404] | Dead birds as far as the eye can see |
| [00:54.403] | |
| [00:56.912] | We survived |
| [00:58.416] | We were new in our own eyes |
| [01:00.173] | All the lies I' m ' bout to tell are true |
| [01:01.936] | They just had to rhyme |
| [01:03.182] | We made it out alive |
| [01:04.991] | We were new in our own eyes |
| [01:06.277] | |
| [01:07.056] | We survived |
| [01:09.816] | We survived |
| [01:11.070] | We were new in our own eyes |
| [01:12.827] | All the lies I' m ' bout to tell are true |
| [01:14.589] | They just had to rhyme |
| [01:15.853] | We made it out alive |
| [01:18.362] | We made it out alive |
| [01:19.365] | |
| [01:20.624] | Uhhuh, alive |
| [01:22.941] | Back when I was flipping Q' s and P' s like dyslexia |
| [01:26.229] | Half a ounce' ll make you move your peeps down Chechnya |
| [01:29.495] | Big nigga fresh out the can like Oscar the grouch, but wild messier |
| [01:33.084] | I' ll Reykjavik with be a goon start it in a tinted out requiem |
| [01:36.347] | |
| [01:37.350] | Spinning out sexier |
| [01:39.105] | Pussy niggas got heartburn from eating dick without Nexium |
| [01:42.870] | We really survived, so these lies true |
| [01:45.129] | The squad glue, stick to the job, ' til the job through |
| [01:48.142] | This God Jew, play this in the ride when you carpool |
| [01:51.430] | We all doomed, Viktor Vaughn, Mach, in the ballroom |
| [01:55.192] | He put umar for each direction the wind blow |
| [01:57.945] | The wicked witch of the west is bs |
| [02:00.213] | That bitch the legend of the bimbos |
| [02:01.468] | |
| [02:01.744] | Edward Gorean public housing |
| [02:04.065] | The township Robert Townsend |
| [02:05.829] | Potemkin village outside Towson |
| [02:07.843] | Town square got a full Italian fountain |
| [02:10.096] | Model home shuttered, Piru windows |
| [02:12.397] | Me and her still browsing |
| [02:13.149] | |
| [02:13.650] | De nouement score by de Troutman |
| [02:15.667] | Savion Glover when I' m counting |
| [02:17.675] | Instead of poets, you mother ers begat accountants |
| [02:20.493] | Mach whispered, " How the gat sounded?" |
| [02:22.558] | Holy grail, frail chalice |
| [02:24.062] | Palace shook while the artillery pounded |
| [02:27.379] | Break every idol on your in' mountain |
| [02:28.384] | |
| [02:33.149] | We survived |
| [02:34.483] | We were new in our own eyes |
| [02:36.238] | All the lies I' m ' bout to tell are true |
| [02:38.243] | They just had to rhyme |
| [02:39.498] | We made it out alive |
| [02:41.253] | We were new in our own eyes |
| [02:43.010] | We survived |
| [00:11.667] | They put the plexiglass back how it used to be |
| [00:14.680] | Before you came around everything was out of reach |
| [00:17.441] | Scattered clapping after the speech |
| [00:19.448] | Next act took no one just played they beats |
| [00:21.974] | Beats me, ' bout all he told the beast |
| [00:24.219] | Took a knee somewhere around shining sea no bobbing though |
| [00:25.479] | |
| [00:27.765] | Under the undertow, piles of dope |
| [00:30.029] | Felt some type of way, the plug don' t smoke |
| [00:32.291] | Come off the plane smell like curry goat |
| [00:34.568] | Face like I just passed the teller a note |
| [00:37.083] | Calm and cordial, overly formal |
| [00:38.581] | |
| [00:39.835] | Regret to inform you, this the new normal new bar same as the old bar |
| [00:45.104] | They got fanta leaf in the burbs |
| [00:46.870] | At it like Patty Hearst, love hurts, undeterred |
| [00:50.388] | For the thousandth time, went ahead and armed the Kurds |
| [00:53.404] | Dead birds as far as the eye can see |
| [00:54.403] | |
| [00:56.912] | We survived |
| [00:58.416] | We were new in our own eyes |
| [01:00.173] | All the lies I' m ' bout to tell are true |
| [01:01.936] | They just had to rhyme |
| [01:03.182] | We made it out alive |
| [01:04.991] | We were new in our own eyes |
| [01:06.277] | |
| [01:07.056] | We survived |
| [01:09.816] | We survived |
| [01:11.070] | We were new in our own eyes |
| [01:12.827] | All the lies I' m ' bout to tell are true |
| [01:14.589] | They just had to rhyme |
| [01:15.853] | We made it out alive |
| [01:18.362] | We made it out alive |
| [01:19.365] | |
| [01:20.624] | Uhhuh, alive |
| [01:22.941] | Back when I was flipping Q' s and P' s like dyslexia |
| [01:26.229] | Half a ounce' ll make you move your peeps down Chechnya |
| [01:29.495] | Big nigga fresh out the can like Oscar the grouch, but wild messier |
| [01:33.084] | I' ll Reykjavik with be a goon start it in a tinted out requiem |
| [01:36.347] | |
| [01:37.350] | Spinning out sexier |
| [01:39.105] | Pussy niggas got heartburn from eating dick without Nexium |
| [01:42.870] | We really survived, so these lies true |
| [01:45.129] | The squad glue, stick to the job, ' til the job through |
| [01:48.142] | This God Jew, play this in the ride when you carpool |
| [01:51.430] | We all doomed, Viktor Vaughn, Mach, in the ballroom |
| [01:55.192] | He put umar for each direction the wind blow |
| [01:57.945] | The wicked witch of the west is bs |
| [02:00.213] | That bitch the legend of the bimbos |
| [02:01.468] | |
| [02:01.744] | Edward Gorean public housing |
| [02:04.065] | The township Robert Townsend |
| [02:05.829] | Potemkin village outside Towson |
| [02:07.843] | Town square got a full Italian fountain |
| [02:10.096] | Model home shuttered, Piru windows |
| [02:12.397] | Me and her still browsing |
| [02:13.149] | |
| [02:13.650] | Dé nouement score by de Troutman |
| [02:15.667] | Savion Glover when I' m counting |
| [02:17.675] | Instead of poets, you mother ers begat accountants |
| [02:20.493] | Mach whispered, " How the gat sounded?" |
| [02:22.558] | Holy grail, frail chalice |
| [02:24.062] | Palace shook while the artillery pounded |
| [02:27.379] | Break every idol on your in' mountain |
| [02:28.384] | |
| [02:33.149] | We survived |
| [02:34.483] | We were new in our own eyes |
| [02:36.238] | All the lies I' m ' bout to tell are true |
| [02:38.243] | They just had to rhyme |
| [02:39.498] | We made it out alive |
| [02:41.253] | We were new in our own eyes |
| [02:43.010] | We survived |
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