Lyrics:
I try to do right by people and yet still people get pissed
I tell them I'm following Jesus, they use that against me
I bow my head down to pray
out fantastic
Make you ask for the aux turn up the volume and blast it
Brought my heat to the table and these people been fastin’
Cause your girl got
forgiving myself and those I've blocked out
By appreciating the people I still have around
By bettering my own humanity and making myself proud
Mamita I know
how my problems easily get dismissed
Them tables turn? I hand out free knowledge like issa scholarship
Fishers on socials- caption say "ugly" I'm not
hear a Peep
Yo niggas be by your side when you at the bottom when you pop they all turn to leech
A whole lotta fake news from some fake people say ya
Of people who have yet
To face their own innate brutality
And if we really
Wanted liberty as a reality
We wouldn't ask permission
To protect our own vitality/
from the Smirnoff
Don't tap out, that's a turn-off (Ew)
But thanks, cuz there's more for the rest
Take another cold sip
Now you feel refreshed
I've been
off from the Smirnoff
Don't tap out, that's a turn-off (Ew)
But thanks, cuz there's more for the rest
Take another cold sip
Now you feel refreshed
I've
getters, born angels
Was always overlooked now got the chance to turn tables
And if you wishing bad on me i can't return the favor
To all my hustlers
to break the news that's when there's no one by you
Look back to moments when they needed you you thought of self
It's crazy how the tables turn when you
took yo' ass in
'cause you didn't have a dime
Nigga couldn't even say thanks for the trouble
I would've spanked yo' ass on the double
have some question
What’s the cost of pride?
The scorching sun makes clay armor
So hard and dry
They turn into the statues
When sand in hourglass go out
above
Welcome the days when God and the Devil work side by side
I'm walkin' through the haze tryin' to hold on to my higher mind
Well there's people
on the Instagram
I’ll be doin my own thinkin no regrets I have
All these bitches lookin at me cus they wish they had
The opportunity to have a kid Nd call me dad
thrilled by your high flying acrobatics on the basketball court
That wonderful sense of rhythm you have
Your animal athleticism
But apart from that, we have
grass-sick
They'll founder, fain, they'll die
What is now known by the sorrel and the roan?
By the chestnut, and the bay, and the gelding grey?
It is,
powers
It's time to change the tables. The future must be ours
Big A, little A, bouncing be
The system might have got you but it won't get me
Be
swell
Coffee on the table, orange juice as well
Some of the things I say are outspoken
Guaranteed to have you chokin'
Bitin' MCs are the one I'm
defensive
So I'm moving by the sea, you man do your ting innit
While I sit on the beach and reflect with some
I love this city, but I have to say goodbye
anything
It's the death of everything
Millions murdered by your fucking lies
I be telling all these people like a thousand times
How it dies, how it crashes
(Yeah) (Uhh)
On my way up I fell down (I did)
When I was low you were no where around (Damn)
Burnt a bridge thought I'd drown (Sike)
Tables turned
GO GO GO GO GO GO GO GO..)
I don't even need to be drunk forever, the liquor is rootin me on
I turn tables fast as Jam Master Jay do
I'm N.W.A., I
my people, I want to give them peace
So I'm making sure they stay in line with my army and police
My prisons and my mental homes have ever open doors
Done being there for these people when they need some
Cuz when the tables turn I don't see none
I don't see the bridge burn I just don't see them
See
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