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Correct Windhoek Lyrics
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Correct Windhoek
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[Verse 1: billy woods] They put the plexiglass back how it used to be Before you came around everything was out of reach Scattered clapping after the speech Next Act took no one just played they beats Beats me, 'bout all he told the beast Took a knee somewhere around shining sea (No bobbing though) Under the undertow, piles of dope Felt some type of way, the plug don't smoke Come off the plane smell like curry goat Face like I just passed the teller a note Calm and cordial Overly formal Regret to inform you, this the new normal (new bar same as the old bar) They got fanta leaf in the burbs At it like Patty Hearst Love hurts Undeterred For the thousandth time, went ahead and armed the Kurds Dead birds as far as the eye can see [Chorus: billy woods] We survived We were new in our own eyes All the lies I'm 'bout to tell are true They just had to rhyme We made it out alive We were new in our own eyes We survived We survived We were new in our own eyes All the lies I'm 'bout to tell are true They just had to rhyme We made it out alive We made it out alive [Verse 2 - Mach-Hommy] Uh-huh, alive Back when I was flipping q's and p's like dyslexia Half a ounce'll make you move your peeps down Chechnya Big nigga fresh out the can like Oscar the grouch, but wild messier I'll Reykjavik with [?] in a tinted out requiem Spinning out sexier Pussy niggas got heartburn from eating dick without Nexium We really survived, so these lies true The squad glue Stick to the job, 'til the job through This god Jew Play this in the ride when you carpool We all doomed Viktor Vaughn, Mach, in the ballroom He [?] for each direction the wind blow The Wicked Witch of the West is bs That bitch the legend of the bimbos [Verse 3 - Billy Woods] Edward Gorean public housing The township Robert Townsend Potemkin village outside Towson Town square got a full Italian fountain Model home shuttered, Piru windows Me and her still browsing Dénouement score by de Troutman Savion Glover when I'm counting Instead of poets, you motherfuckers begat accountants Mach whispered, "how the gat sounded?" Holy grail, frail chalice Palace shook while the artillery pounded Break every idol on your fuckin' mountain [Chorus: billy woods] We survived We were new in our own eyes All the lies I'm 'bout to tell are true They just had to rhyme We made it out alive We were new in our own eyes We survived
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