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Every time I make a run, girl, you turn around and cryI ask myself why, oh whySee, you must understand, I can't work a 9 to 5So I'll be gone 'til NovemberSaid I'll be gone 'til November, I'll be gone 'til NovemberYo, tell my girl, yo, I'll be gone 'til NovemberI'll be gone 'til November, I'll be gone 'til NovemberYo, tell my girl, yo, I'll be gone 'til NovemberJanuary, February, March, April, MayI see you cryin', but girl, I can't stayI'll be gone 'til November, I'll be gone 'til NovemberAnd give a kiss to my motherWhen I come back, there'll be no need to clockI'll have enough money to buy out blocksTell my brother, "Go to school in September"So he won't mess up in summer school in the summerTell my cousin, Jerry, wear his condomIf you don't wear condom, you'll see a red lumpWoh oh oh ohYou sucker MC's, you got no flowI heard your style, you're s-o s-oEvery time I make a run, girl, you turn around and cryI ask myself why, oh whySee, you must understand, I can't work a 9 to 5SongtexteSo I'll be gone 'til NovemberSaid I'll be gone 'til November, I'll be gone 'til NovemberYo, tell my girl, yo, I'll be gone 'til NovemberI'll be gone 'til November, I'll be gone 'til NovemberYo, tell my girl, yo, I'll be gone 'til NovemberJanuary, February, March, April, MayI see you cryin', but girl, I can't stayI'll be gone 'til November, I'll be gone 'til NovemberAnd give a kiss to my motherI had to flip nuttin' and turn it into somethin'Hip-hop turns to the future rock when I smash a punk Commit treason, then I'll have a reason to hunt you downIt's only right, it's rappin' seasonYeah, you with the loud voice, posin' like you're top choiceYour voice, I'll make a hearse out of your Rolls RoyceBesides, I got my girl to rememberAnd I'll commit it that I'll be back in NovemberEvery time I make a run, girl, you turn around and cryI ask myself why, oh whySee, you must understand, I can't work a 9 to 5So I'll be gone 'til NovemberSaid I'll be gone 'til November, I'll be gone 'til NovemberYo, tell my girl, yo, I'll be gone 'til NovemberI'll be gone 'til November, I'll be gone 'til NovemberYo, tell my girl, yo, I'll be gone 'til NovemberJanuary, February, March, April, MayI see you cryin', but girl, I can't stayI'll be gone 'til November, I'll be gone 'til NovemberAnd give a kiss to my motherI know the hustle's hard, but we gotta enterprise, the carnival Aus Songtexte Mania