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Again
21
Electronic
Again fue lanzado el 17 de diciembre de 2025 por FANFARE PRODUCTIONS como parte del álbum Palm Nights
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Fecha de lanzamiento17 de diciembre de 2025
Sello discográficoFANFARE PRODUCTIONS
LanguageEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM125

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
WYBE
WYBE
Programación
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
WYBE
WYBE
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
WYBE
WYBE
Producción

Letra

I don’t know what you been told…
…I don’t got time to take it slow.
Let me line ’em up like dominos…
…leave ’em layin’ there comatose.
Kamikazes under your nose —
Call me crazy, nothin’ to lose.
Only time you touchin’ paper
Is when you check a bill for later.
I got momentum — can’t let ’em get close.
I keep the pace — I don’t ever move slow.
Leave ’em fatigued — watch ’em lose control.
Foot on they neck — won’t ever let go.
Love to compete — run it again.
I’m undefeated — say it again.
Love the hustle — I need it again.
I need it again — I need it again.
…again…
…again…
This one’s maniacal,
Feel like I’m liable —
One wrong move and I’m
Snappin’ inside an asylum.
I don’t buy nothin’ they sellin’,
We ’bout to fight ’em —
On sight, try it.
Yeah, it’s homicidal.
Dead on arrival.
He’s connivin’,
Should’ve been silenced.
Fuck it —
I’m makin’ a list,
Checkin’ it twice,
Gettin’ ’em hit.
I don’t miss —
Keep it consistent.
Make ’em all listen,
Make ’em all say:
“Damn, he different.”
Risin’… risin’…
Energy climbin’… climbin’…
Can’t slow down… not now…
Yeah… yeah…
Straight levitatin’,
Yeah — call me Satan.
Money I’m makin’
Turns heads when I’m waitin’.
They try to stain it —
Ruin my name with
Lies and payments,
Straight extortion.
Get in line — make an appointment.
Tired of these guys, disappointed.
Time you recognized the chosen —
I’m takin’ over, gates wide open.
I’m takin’ lives,
I’m takin’ wives,
No condolence —
Soul all frozen.
Movin’ silent,
Movin’ soulless —
They ain’t notice.
That’s on purpose.
Whole squad clowns —
Welcome to the circus.
…circus…
…circus…
Move with the night…
Move with the heat…
Move with the rhythm
Under your feet.
I don’t break,
I don’t retreat —
Come my way,
You face defeat.
Higher… higher…
Closer… closer…
Drums get louder…
Heartbeats colder…
Momentum in my chest — won’t lose.
Hunt ’em down — no excuse.
Came too far — I refuse
Any threat they try to choose.
Love to compete — run it again.
I’m undefeated — say it again.
Kill confirmed — done where they stand.
I need it again — I need it again.
None of your concern,
Take it like it’s earned.
Fuck it…
Grab his tags —
Kill confirmed.
Written by: WYBE
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