Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rerun , by - K.A.A.N.. Release date: 04.05.2021
Song language: English
Rerun |
| I gotta move quickly |
| When I go, I’ma wonder will they miss me |
| Had to tell the pallbearer «Come get me.» |
| In my own lane going least 150 |
| I’m playing something, doing this rocking, they heads’ll be nodding of course |
| Like the Phantom of Opera, they sing in staccato, the chorus |
| Told 'em move to the left let me see some |
| Not the same old same, oh nah no reruns |
| Calculated my moves, I’m thinking before I make 'em |
| I’ll break 'em and shake 'em, eliminate 'em like an assassination |
| Things get complicated whenever you on the cusp of greatness |
| Smell the fragrance, feel it in the air that way you can’t mistake it |
| Giving 'em gasoline to fuel the fire that they feel |
| I’ve been obscene, I might combust |
| This ain’t a dream, this is reality |
| Restitution for efforts, the king like Nebuchadnezzar |
| My strategy resurrected, directed right at the enemy |
| Interstellar the energy, emphasize it relentlessly |
| Metamorphosis with no assist, no concern, you the |
| Load the clip, blow it quick |
| Let 'em feel the impact and notice it |
| Bloom like a lotus and the rose in the Garden of Eden |
| The god, receiving nutrients from the people |
| Devour the steeple, the feeling is regal |
| Never been receding |
| Reading the room correctly, I personalize the message |
| I hope they accept it, the rest is history in this lesson |
| I gotta move quickly |
| When I go, I’ma wonder will they miss me |
| Had to tell the pallbearer «Come get me.» |
| In my own lane going least 150 |
| I’m playing something, doing this rocking, they heads’ll be nodding of course |
| Like the Phantom of Opera, they sing in staccato, the chorus |
| Told 'em move to the left, let me see some |
| Not the same old same, oh nah no reruns |
| Pardon the payment |
| The pussy’s paid the payola |
| Control and put the public into a Michael Crichton coma |
| The Khomeini Ayatollah is |
| At the bottom burning the bloody bodies, smell the aroma |
| The heavy bigfoot, sasquatch, Himalayan yeti |
| In a fire engine red deadly '57 Chevy |
| Any negative rhetoric you get hit with a machete |
| Live already we visionary, poetic literary |
| Hit with the fists of fury, they buried in the cemetery |
| Is he frenemy? |
| Enemy? |
| Dead to me, I never pity him |
| Leviticus in a battle, the middle of Midian |
| Let me send the committee and hear the trumpet of Gideon |
| had the penis detachable, get up in Kelly’s vaginal |
| Breaking both of them who claimed that they’re radical |
| Raided the capitol, tactical battle |
| The climate created an animal |
| Animated cinematic |
| A bullet entered a pig like the possession of legion |
| They said that «We were many but we begin in the inner demon, heathen, |
| Luciferian, made a gentleman’s agreement, madam |
| Murder the minister, many men in the mausoleum» |
| Like, sing at the guy bye bye, figure the die, die, why try |
| Look at my eye, with eye lye |
| Groupie at the hotel like gimme the ride, bye bitch |
| No IG pics, strictly grimy chicks |
| Slowdance, fuck sluts to Ron Isley hits |
| Put a bullet in my head, true pleasure |
| Now I’m at the playboy mansion in heaven with Hugh Hefner |
| I gotta move quickly |
| When I go, I’ma wonder will they miss me |
| Had to tell the pallbearer «Come get me.» |
| In my own lane going least 150 |
| I’m playing something, doing this rocking, they heads’ll be nodding of course |
| Like the Phantom of Opera, they sing in staccato, the chorus |
| Told 'em move to the left let me see some |
| Not the same old same, oh nah no reruns |