I dedicate this record,
The
Carnival, to all you brothers taking
long trips down south,
Virginia,
Baltimore, all around the world.
And your girl gets this message
that you ain't coming back.
She's sitting back in her room,
the lights is off, she's crying.
And then my voice comes in, pow,
in the middle of the night.
And this is what I told her for you.
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 nine to five
So I'll be gone, till
November
Said I'll be gone till
November, I'll be gone till
November
You tell my girl, yo, I'll be gone till
November I'll be gone till
November, I'll be gone till
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 mother
When I come back,
there'll be no need to clock
I have enough money to buy out the 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 lung
Woah -oh -oh -oh
You suck at
MC's, you got no flow
I heard you style you
S .O .S .O.
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 at nine to five
So I'll be gone till
November
Said I'll be gone till
November, I'll be gone till
November
Mew, tell my girl yo I'll be gone till
November, I'll be gone till
November
January,
February,
March,
April,
May
I see you crying but girl I can't stay
I'll be gone till
November, I'll be gone till
November
Don't give a kiss to my mother
I had to flip nuttin' and turn
it into somethin'
Hip -hop turns to the future rock
when I smash a pumpkin
Commit treason,
then I have a reason to hunt you down
It's
Pony
Rite, it's rapper season
Yeah, you with the loud voice,
posin' like the top choice
Your voice, I make the hearse out of your
Rolls
Royce
Besides, I got my girl to remember
And I committed that I'll be back in
November
Every time I make a run
Girl, you turn around and cry,
I ask my self why, oh why
See, you must understand,
I can't work a nine to five
So I'll be gone till
November
Said I'll be gone till
November, I'll be gone
November
You tell my girl I'll be gone till
November, I'll be gone till
November, I'll be gone till
November
You tell my girl you won't
be gone till
November
January,
February,
March,
April,
May
I see you crying, but girl,
I can't stay I'll be gone till
November, I'll be gone till
November
Listen, mom, you give a kiss to my mother I know the hustle's hard,
but we got an enterprise
The carnival