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of the state get ate like steak
'Cause the people too strong (too strong)
Rapture's comin' one Sunday, it's blood by Monday
I promise I won't be long (it
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday,
Thursday, Friday, Saturday,
Sunday, Everyday
Step, Step, Step By Step
(Hey) 朝まで踊りてぇ (Hey) 踊ってたいそれだけ
ルールには染まれねぇ DJ, セレクター止めないで
day of Easter Monday
The Resurrection turned into an insurrection
The Irish people woke up to a gloom
To abolish the British Rule by Saint Patrick's
""Hey! How are ya?! When monday comes again yeh Another week can begin Wanting I'd ask myself Since its like I cannot be alone Wanting I'm back
[Answering Machine]
Monday, ten fifty-three A.M.
[Voice on phone]
JD, it's me, Bree
Call me, babe
Havin' all them parties, us cats down here
(Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday Sunday, we do it all day)
Hello maters, welkom by waar die party is, ons gaan seker maak dat
Frosted Flakes
All on my wrist (It's frosty)
Uh, patty cake (patty)
Your trap house a lick (trappin', trap house, hey!)
I bought a estate (I bought it)
hey, that ain't the point, we ain't talkin 'bout me
Don't change subjects and claim you love 'Fest
When every other day I don't know who you gon'
little baby girl lives in New York
I spend my time down I-95
Tryin to do right by everyone singin
Hey Little Mama
Whatcha wanna go and do
Hey Little Mama
Now, are we institutionalised
By the demands of today?
In our regalia, are we okay?
Because the flash of a blade
Is one less getting paid there in
Hey, Sara, would you trust I don't compare you
To those girls you say you're scared of, who lay by the pool
And I promise when I say this I am
It's a big job just gettin' by with nine kids and a wife
I been a workin' man dang near all my life
I'll be working long as my two hands are fit
four percent (hey)
Look, I'm sorry we got us a lil' problem (yeah)
Monogamy not for the weak hearted (I know)
Told her I'd give her the universe
How do you like my wheels
Check out my wheels, hey
Now everybody smoke but I be higher than the birds go
My donk got big feet, I'm drivin' on the dirt
that metro
A new Monday
You don't wanna go
But they say
You need to go
You kill the stress
By smoking dope
I can read in your wrinkles yeah
You used
skates
Broke ass nigga 'pose to hate
Who the fuck she think she is?
All a nigga know to say
She passin' by 'em blowin' hey
Leanin' on a shoulder blade
know you ain't as smart as you think
(Take it back to the streets)
You talk crazy on the phone
Bring niggas to your home
Hey yo, you ain't as smart
Now don't even get me started on Monday
And Tuesday, that went straight to my head
Wednesday. Really? Oh go fuck yourself
And Thursday I'll be in
read them
But I can't
Thinking by the time I wake up I'm too late and
Then I get the people telling me I'm too fake
But never consider I'm trying to get
Yeah
No
Hey
Yeah
She told me to get my shit together or else
I'd be finding somewhere to stay by myself
You know I tried to get it together
But I
late
Tik Tok minutes on the clock
Times goes by And the world don’t stop It goes
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday Thursday, Friday, five days of the week
FUNK ON THE STREETS
VERSE 1
Hey Doctor Doctor, can you tell me what's wrong with me?
There's a new band here in town and I just can't seem to stop
Hey! You've heard many say
That it's good to change every day
Yes! It can be for some things
That's so, but not for everything
But that is true
It is
It's a big job just gettin' by with nine kids and a wife
I been a workin' man dang near all my life
I'll be working long as my two hands are fit
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