Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Tyson James
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Tyson James
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Yeah!
I Think It's Time We Need To Flip Some Tables
Overthrow This Country We Are Able
I Follow The Real Jesus
I Don't Care About Your Fables
If We Need To Turn From Sin
Then Why Is Being Cradled? (Why?)
And If Perhaps You Turn To
Him That's Why You're Being Labeled
That's An Extreme We The Cream Of The Crop
Call Us The Remnant
Yeah We The Type Of Christians That
Purge Start With The Senate
All These Elites Started Beef
But Jesus Gonna End It
God's People Want Belife
And There's Only One Way To Cleanse It
But Tyson, We Need To Be Nice
Thought You Were Christian
As They Taking All Your Rights
Just Stand By And I'll Be Different
Jesus Coming Back And Trust Me
He Ain't Gon Be Playful (Naah)
Until I Hear The Trumpet Blow
I'm Flipping Over Tables
I Am In The Mood To Flip Some Tables
People Think I'm Rude
Don't Give A Hoot About Your Labels
Jesus Got The Whips
I Think Our Country Needs The Cables
Get On The Front Line You Know
I'm Dyin' To Flip Some Tables
I Am In The Mood To Flip Some Tables
People Think I'm Rude
Don't Give A Hoot About Your Labels
Jesus Got The Whips
I Think Our Country Needs The Cables
Get On The Front Line You Know
I'm Dyin' To Flip Some Tables
Yeah, Slip Through Out The Side Damn
Devil, You Can Never Crush My Crown
This Holy Dirt You're Trying To Step On
You Can't Touch My Ground
I Eat Your Lunch You Tried To Touch Me
Imma Punch Die Down
I'm Too Rowdy I Say It Loudly
You Can't Hush My Sound
Let's Get The Whips
A Lot Of These Past Just Pimps
The Hearts Are Far Away
But The Honor Me With The Lips
They Do It For The Money
They Do It For The Chips
But I Don't Think It's Funny
Where's The Table I Could Flip
I'll Never Calm Down
Miss Me With That Fake Love
It's On There This That Righteous Anger
On A Banger I Will Not Bow
He Gonna Toss The Devil In The Furnace
That's A Grand Lake Jesus Coming Back
And He Gonna Flip Y'all Like A Pancake
I Am In The Mood To Flip Some Tables
People Think I'm Rude
Don't Give A Hoot About Your Labels
Jesus Got The Whips
I Think Our Country Needs The Cables
Get On The Front Line You Know
I'm Dyin' To Flip Some Tables
I Am In The Mood To Flip Some Tables
People Think I'm Rude
Don't Give A Hoot About Your Labels
Jesus Got The Whips
I Think Our Country Needs The Cables
Get On The Front Line You Know
I'm Dyin' To Flip Some Tables
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