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hyper fenton & eric heron - tables lyrics

[intro]
on beat

[verse 1: eric heron]
20/20 visions as a kid
fast forward, now i’m on that 20/20 list
i’m talkin’ complex, but the only contest is with myself
i’m on deck, nah, matter of fact i’m on set
get revvin’ up my engine, vroom, illest in the room
but when i’m dead and gone, don’t bury me with a tomb
i ain’t tryna be remembered, i’m tryna point you higher
to the fire, not the embers, roll it back to december
yeah, that’s 1993, a young kid birthed a king
yeah, already havin’ dreams, peek the vision and you’ll see
it’s all been mapped out, i was in the back now
look, i’m up on stage, gettin’ paid just to rap now
wow, that’s full-circle, no long talk, no verbal
man, i’d rather spit the workflow
i used to rap to purple back when ‘crae wore them church clothes
went through the pain and hurt though
overcame the hurdles, yo, watch out when tables turn though

[chorus: hyper fenton]
table, table, table, table, flip, flip, flip, flip
this must be how jesus felt when he saw y’all inside the temp’
i don’t really think you’re able, y’all ain’t properly equipped
you [?] like cain and abel, someone got a better gift
table, table, table, table, table, table
flippin’ [?] while you watchin’ cable
whippin’ in the kitchen but don’t get it tangled
i’m just here to witness so you better go and [?]
it’s table time now, so it’s time to eat, so
i hope when y’all take your bow you’ve got a seat, bro
’cause if you didn’t, what you missin’ isn’t meatloaf
but actually a p-ss to be with heavenly hosts

[verse 2: eric heron]
ooh, i’m feelin’ able now
used to be the wild horse, ooh, i’m feelin’ stable now
i might turn a label down, i might flip a table ’round
sick of all these pharisees, livin’ in they fables, wow
how they so ice cold? world is so ice cold
your closest people leave you, won’t even think twice, no
maybe i’m too nice though, always wanted nice clothes
a new car, fresh ice, whoa, had to take the flight home, yo
i’m on the quest for love, let’s start at the roots
if you ain’t workin’ late nights, [?]? what can you do?
yeah, i’m copin’ with the host, yeah, wi-fi got ghosts, yeah
timeline’s got trolls, man, but i got love for the host, fam
gotta count my blessings
makin’ every l a lesson
take it well, i’m never stressin’
sellin’ out but never sellin’ out
i take it to the bank, i’m like a teller now
sort that out and then i put it out there through the hope
dang, i’m feelin’ better now, wow

- hyper fenton eric heron lyrics

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