歌词
Every time I make a run
Girl you turn around and cry
I ask myself why oh why
See you must understand
I can't work a 9 to 5
So I'll be gone 'til November
Said I'll be gone 'til November
I'll be gone 'til November
Yo tell my girl yo
I'll be gone 'til November
I'll be gone 'til November
I'll be gone 'til November
Yo tell my girl yo
I'll be gone 'til November
January February March April May
I see you cryin'
But girl I can't stay
I'll be gone 'til November
I'll be gone 'til November
And give a kiss to my mother
When I come back
There'll be no need to clock
I'll have enough money to buy out blocks
Tell my brother
"Go to school in September"
So he won't mess up
In summer school in the summer
Tell my cousin Jerry wear his condom
If you don't wear condom
You'll see a red lump
Woh oh oh oh
You sucker MC's you got no flow
I heard your style you're s-o s-o
Every time i make a run
Girl you turn around and cry
I ask myself why oh why
See you must understand
I can’t work a 9 to 5
So i’ll be gone till november
Said i’ll be gone
Till november
I’ll be gone till november
You tell my girl
I’ll be gone till november
I’ll be gone till november
I’ll be gone ’til november
You tell my girl yo
I’ll be gone till november
January february march april may
I see you cryin’
But girl i can’t stay
I’ll be gone till november
I’ll be gone till november
And give a kiss to my motha
I had to flip nuttin'
And turn it into somethin'
Hip-hop turns to the future rock
When I smash a punk (BING )
Commit treason
Then I'll have a reason
To hunt you down
It's only right
It's rappin' season
Yeah you with the loud voice
Posin' like you're top choice
Your voice
I'll make a hearse
Out of your Rolls Royce
Besides I got my girl to remember
And I'll commit it
That I'll be back in November
Every time i make a run
Girl you turn around and cry
I ask myself why oh why
See you must understand
I can’t work a 9 to 5
So i’ll be gone till november
Said i’ll be gone till november
I’ll be gone till november
You tell my girl i’ll be gone till november
I’ll be gone till november
I’ll be gone ’til november
You tell my girl yo i’ll be gone till november
January february march april may
I see you cryin’ but girl i can’t stay
I’ll be gone till november
I’ll be gone till november
And give a kiss to my motha
I know the hustle's hard
But we gotta enterprise
The carnival