Lyrics AbzSav – Tables Turn

 
Tables Turn Lyrics – AbzSav

Singer: AbzSav
Title: Tables Turn

Apparently these northolt yutes are tired?
24 hours, two got dropped, they’re expired
Astaghfirullah
Suwoo

Let the killers home
Their battery died like ap’s mum (yo)
So i got round there ten toes (yo)
Apparently these northolt yutes are tired?

24 hours, two got dropped, they’re expired
Astaghfirullah
Step with tha .9 when i f#cking walk
Bait main road, let that go

Or rev up the ped, let’s go
Their battery died like ap’s mum
So i got round there ten toes
Apparently these northolt yutes are tired?

24 hours, two got dropped, they’re expired
Astaghfirullah
Step with da .9 when i f#cking walk
Bait main road, let that go

Or rev up the ped, let’s go
Their battery died like ap’s mum
So i got round there ten toes
I took a dig at my man’s mum?

But i’m not getting rubbed like russ
Man don’t let with the gun, what the f#ck?
Dickhead yute, go suck your mum
Let me tell you something about my opps

We duck them down, they park by the cops
They back their shanks, i back my wap
The angle flipped, the ride out flopped
Breezo got slapped by tha 9 millimetre

Eman got slapped by tha 9 millimetre
Rose got killed with tha 9 millimetre
Weren’t eager to come out and meet ya
Opp thot with a figure, let me tease her

Your bro got four in his madax
Now the opp thots are baking without madax
You’re a bad boy?
I don’t take no bad up

And i knew this sh#t was fake
When i screamed “teerose” to huncho’s face
And he told me no one from grove’s in the grave
Tim westwood {?} for the fame

Jakes on my tail, throw my nank in a drain
Pablo’s bro got cheffed, and his sister’s out here giving out brain
If i spy with my f#cking eye
A nerd from the f#cking lane

I won’t be doing up talking
Like a dinner lady, just back this trey
Since {?} shot
The mandem lose bro bro

Then cheffed him up on the mains
They’re saying, “try rap” with a virgin blade
Cheffing man up is one of my traits
Especially out on the wealdstone pave

Can wait to put big k in the grave
Tr got round and ran for his life (why you running?)
I didn’t even back my shank
I was ducking him down with the tropical vibes

Know the vibe
I’m from the five
I’ll back my .9
And take your life

Forever slide
Never satisfied
Apparently these northolt yutes are tired?
24 hours, two got dropped, they’re expired

Astaghfirullah
Step with tha .9 when i f#cking walk
Bait main road, let that go
Or rev up the ped, let’s go

Their battery died like ap’s mum
So i got round there ten toes
I heard that west is wet?
I heard that we got down philly

Juice got spilly
I don’t know a thingy
Drill ain’t do no drills
Ay young ting in love with that boy is a nitty

Three man popped juice
Try come to the ends on wass
Got wet, is he silly?
Ya zimmie?

Ya zee it?
Digga done put homeboy on a chain
We sent him down, that’s low, that’s quay
Your bro got his face on a tee, that’s pain

Apparently yk shot up the five?
What the hell?
Why they lie?
Love the net

f#ck them guys
Violent siblings in what field?
Name one opp their batch has killed
Round there zk is a hitter

Round here he’s a well known singer
Name me a time where you slapped one n#gg#
Got wet in his face, couldn’t eat his dinner
Spot him, got him, drop him

No gari bop it, mobbing
I’m always stuck on the wing, robben
Dot dot long, lob him (suwoo)
{?}, who the f#ck you got on your knife?

Davis, who the f#ck you got on your knife?
Caleb, who the f#ck you got on your knife?
Dangerous, yb making them statements
Three opps in the air, they be coming like fragrance

Caught them packs and souls were taken
(rose, shak, j-tapz, rose, shak, j-tapz)
Ah you thought i was done?
Why’s everyone moving para

’cause shakalato got turned to a garo
f#ck the lane
Would’ve said f#ck the stones, but like
Don’t even think they’re out here no more man

Good yutes
Town, i don’t know about dem man
Cgm, gems
Where the f#cks ub7 man?

f#cking hell
And dem south acton yutes man
Stop f#cking linking up with my pagans man
Suck your mum

There’s too many opps
Come
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Tables Turn – Terjemahan / Translation

Apparently these northolt yutes are tired?
24 hours, two got dropped, they’re expired
Astaghfirullah
Suwoo

Let the killers home
Their battery died like ap’s mum (yo)
So i got round there ten toes (yo)
Apparently these northolt yutes are tired?

24 hours, two got dropped, they’re expired
Astaghfirullah
Step with tha .9 when i f#cking walk
Bait main road, let that go

Or rev up the ped, let’s go
Their battery died like ap’s mum
So i got round there ten toes
Apparently these northolt yutes are tired?

24 hours, two got dropped, they’re expired
Astaghfirullah
Step with da .9 when i f#cking walk
Bait main road, let that go

Or rev up the ped, let’s go
Their battery died like ap’s mum
So i got round there ten toes
I took a dig at my man’s mum?

But i’m not getting rubbed like russ
Man don’t let with the gun, what the f#ck?
Dickhead yute, go suck your mum
Let me tell you something about my opps

We duck them down, they park by the cops
They back their shanks, i back my wap
The angle flipped, the ride out flopped
Breezo got slapped by tha 9 millimetre

Eman got slapped by tha 9 millimetre
Rose got killed with tha 9 millimetre
Weren’t eager to come out and meet ya
Opp thot with a figure, let me tease her

Your bro got four in his madax
Now the opp thots are baking without madax
You’re a bad boy?
I don’t take no bad up

And i knew this sh#t was fake
When i screamed “teerose” to huncho’s face
And he told me no one from grove’s in the grave
Tim westwood {?} for the fame

Jakes on my tail, throw my nank in a drain
Pablo’s bro got cheffed, and his sister’s out here giving out brain
If i spy with my f#cking eye
A nerd from the f#cking lane

I won’t be doing up talking
Like a dinner lady, just back this trey
Since {?} shot
The mandem lose bro bro

Then cheffed him up on the mains
They’re saying, “try rap” with a virgin blade
Cheffing man up is one of my traits
Especially out on the wealdstone pave

Can wait to put big k in the grave
Tr got round and ran for his life (why you running?)
I didn’t even back my shank
I was ducking him down with the tropical vibes

Know the vibe
I’m from the five
I’ll back my .9
And take your life

Forever slide
Tidak pernah puas
Apparently these northolt yutes are tired?
24 hours, two got dropped, they’re expired

Astaghfirullah
Step with tha .9 when i f#cking walk
Bait main road, let that go
Or rev up the ped, let’s go

Their battery died like ap’s mum
So i got round there ten toes
I heard that west is wet?
I heard that we got down philly

Juice got spilly
I don’t know a thingy
Drill ain’t do no drills
Ay young ting in love with that boy is a nitty

Three man popped juice
Try come to the ends on wass
Got wet, is he silly?
Ya zimmie?

Ya zee it?
Digga done put homeboy on a chain
We sent him down, that’s low, that’s quay
Your bro got his face on a tee, that’s pain

Apparently yk shot up the five?
Apa-apaan?
Why they lie?
Love the net

f#ck them guys
Violent siblings in what field?
Name one opp their batch has killed
Round there zk is a hitter

Round here he’s a well known singer
Name me a time where you slapped one n#gg#
Got wet in his face, couldn’t eat his dinner
Spot him, got him, drop him

No gari bop it, mobbing
I’m always stuck on the wing, robben
Dot dot long, lob him (suwoo)
{?}, who the f#ck you got on your knife?

Davis, who the f#ck you got on your knife?
Caleb, who the f#ck you got on your knife?
Dangerous, yb making them statements
Three opps in the air, they be coming like fragrance

Caught them packs and souls were taken
(rose, shak, j-tapz, rose, shak, j-tapz)
Ah you thought i was done?
Why’s everyone moving para

’cause shakalato got turned to a garo
f#ck the lane
Would’ve said f#ck the stones, but like
Don’t even think they’re out here no more man

Good yutes
Town, i don’t know about dem man
Cgm, gems
Where the f#cks ub7 man?

f#cking hell
And dem south acton yutes man
Stop f#cking linking up with my pagans man
Suck your mum

There’s too many opps
Datang
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Lyrics AbzSav – Tables Turn

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