Rebirth by Death Tour Lyrics

Quote from the song “Rebirth” by Death Tour

My old self gone and dead to me
All these lies been fed to me (Ooh)
Don't believe shit they said to me (Ooh)
You better be dead like Kennedies (Ooh)
Know I'm 'bout to kill my enemies (Brrt)
I'm off the pack, not ketamine, huh
I need the racks, just send to me (Brrt)
I need that back

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Credits, Cast & Crew of Song “Rebirth”

• Featuring: Bob Vylan
• Written: Bob Vylan, Death Tour
• Release Date: September 24, 2021

Perfect Lyrics of the Song “Rebirth” Released in 2021

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[Chorus: millions000dead]

My old self gone and dead to me
All these lies been fed to me (Ooh)
Don't believe shit they said to me (Ooh)
You better be dead like Kennedies (Ooh)
Know I'm 'bout to kill my enemies (Brrt)
I'm off the pack, not ketamine, huh
I need the racks, just send to me (Brrt)
I need that back

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(Huh, yeah)

[Verse 1: millions000dead & Demi Yo'ko]

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Clips on, clips off

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pistol

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rebirth, sexual symbol
Screaming fuck you out my window
I should pull out my

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freak hoe
I make sure to check my ego
If you feel freedom, I fear your evil

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is evil, shoot that ego
When I put my dick in, feel

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Feel too good, should be legal
Gotta be punished, yeah

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diva
As soon as I die, I became a believer
I knew you before then I had amnesia
Fuck everybody, bitch, I'm an amoeba
Kamikaze in a land of Nazis
Scream at the door, now you hear 'em knocking

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at the block

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Blood on the floor, get your bitch to mopping

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profit
And watch the news just to get the gossip
Every

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talks like

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Door to the cage, don't forget to lock it

[Chorus: millions000dead]

My old self gone and dead to me
All these lies been fed to me (Ooh)
Don't believe shit they said to me (Ooh)
You better be dead like Kennedies (Ooh)
Know I'm 'bout to kill my enemies (Brrt)
I'm off the pack, not ketamine, huh
I need the racks, just send to me (Brrt)
I need that back

[?]

(Huh, yeah)

[Verse 2: Bob Vylan]

Run up, yeah, Vylan's run up
Last one to try got himself done up
Them mandem try to

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in the evening
I stay bad from the sundown-sun up
I can't let a likkle pussy

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to me
Bag dropped a location, man turn up
This whole game is full of false idols
And I won't rest until I punch one up
I punch two up, punch the whole crew up
It's not hype 'til you saw man grew up
A young screw-up, vegan chew-up
But I still beef like

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stew-up
Still cooking
Any funny business, man left

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Moving on tour, you cannot

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Screwdriver tapped in Brooklyn,

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elsewhere
Fam, that's normal
Say it in

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could've been awful
Couple man went moving cordial
And I got a family at Yard to report to
So I gotta make it known, you and me
You can trust I'ma make it home
Can't try to hold me, rebirth, 'cause I'm a new man
But sometimes I gotta be the old me, you know me?

[Chorus: millions000dead]

My old self gone and dead to me
All these lies been fed to me (Ooh)
Don't believe shit they said to me (Ooh)
You better be dead like Kennedies (Ooh)
Know I'm 'bout to kill my enemies (Brrt)
I'm off the pack, not ketamine, huh
I need the racks, just send to me (Brrt)
I need that back

[?]

(Huh, yeah)