Lyrics:
quoi
Ça parle de chiffres, j'te parle de mon histoire
Ils écouteront d'abord les feats, ensuite, on verra bien plus tard
Midweek (midweek) ils
That bleed the lies
The way it is
Might displeased
But that is just how it is
Explosion control
Explosion control
A midweek crisis
Is above us
Rainy day, mid-day,
Mid-week, mid-summer,
Mid-life.
Possibly.
Mid-week, mid-summer,
Mid-life.
Possibly.
Rainy day, rainy, rainy day.
I’ve been
After chemicals and booze
Been down a lot
Please pick me up
Pop in some rocks
Before we drop
This is our Midweek Blues
You're my friday night bad
your eyes
Slow motion is all I feel
When it's late midweek
And your hair is on my cheek
Always looking on your phone
Taking selfies all day long
The only thing I wanna do right now is sleep,
That's all I need
No matter if it's weekend or midweek,
I just wanna sleep
Right after I wake up, right
Midweek's when I'm on my knees
Blown over by light breeze
But she tastes alright, she tastes alright
'Cause every day don't like me
But when you're here
Been waiting for the weekend
The weekend's gonna be here soon
Been waiting for the weekend
And howling at that mid-week moon
Sitting with some
bac et la 3008
C’est connards veulent baisser le chiffre
Voyage voyage dans les bacs Midweek
Faut qu’on fasse monter les chiffres
J’ai rempli des
Nan-han-han-han-han-han-han (ouh-ouh)
Nan-han-han-han-han-han-han (ouh-ouh)
Tu veux le H, t'es servi
Tu veux la A, t'es servi
Viens pas m'parler de mid-week
J'compte les
does the military two-step
Down the nape of my neck
I wanna go home, I don't want to stay
Give up education as a bad mistake
Mid-week
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He does the military two-step down
The nape of my neck
I want to go home
I don't want to stay
Give up education
As a bad mistake
Mid-week
the military two-step
Down the nape of my neck
I want to go home i don't want to stay
Give up education as a bad mistake
Mid-week on the playing fields
Sir
Flew to Belgrade
Stayed in a hotel, sinking
Went to museums
Tobacco and mid-week grave diggers
The tenement blocks came crashing down
With
alls schoolboy chuckles and petroleum jelly.
The overalls of bricklayers on a Saturday night.
The suits of glum professionals with midweek blight.
midweek
I'm a couple gibs deep
Yeah I think I'm Blade Brown
I don't know know no Big Meech
I ain't got a problem with war I kinda dig beef
You can try
impeached
She wet them sheets when I rap offbeat
JID DiCaprio, put a cap in your soul
Dig deep
That nigga a fool, he shot the nigga midweek
Couldn't sleep for
Midweek and we reached scarlet town
I was almost dying of thirst
We parked the car in some old schoolyard
The windscreen caked in dirt
There was
on had cable
Midweek adverts for joint pain
Undermine your salvation
Loose walk
When I wrote the song would breathe
It was the best I'd ever had
Sung my heart out onto a CD
I was hoping that the kids would love me
Felt rough acting up on the TV
But everyone was smiling by midweek
Nothing
MID-WEEK GIRLS NIGHT OUT
I BEEN HOPING FOR A GIRL LIKE YOU WORTH HOLDING ON TO
BUT BEFORE I GET TO KNOW YOU
DO YOU MAKE IT EASY WHEN YOU GO
DO YOU HIT EM
Belive in the stars
So it's the ending
But we're still here
Because today
Just a midweek
One dozen days of you, somehow I always knew
One mid-week evening I'd memorize the way you sing
The way that your lips softly curl when you speak
New me I swear on Monday
Break all my vows by Tuesday
Midweek I'm weaker than I thought
Mid drink I'm thirsty fill it up
Sundown thank God it's
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