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The Dome, Volume 6
Disc 1
01. The Cup of Life
02. Truly, Madly, Deeply
03. Stand by Me
04. Surfin' USA
05. You're My Heart, You're My Soul
06. Without You
07. Life Is a Flower
08. Blaue Augen
09. Baby Come Back
10. No, No, No, Part 2
11. Gettin' Jiggy Wit It
12. The Box Song
13. Ocean of Light
14. Remember the Time
15. Chiquitan
16. Bailando
17. Habla Me Luna
18. Do You Really Want Me
19. Let's Go Round Again
20. Gone Till November
Disc 2
01. Turn Back Time
02. All My Life
03. Let the Music Heal Your Soul
04. You're a Woman '98
05. Out of the Dark
06. Horny '98
07. Dance for Eternity
08. Never Ever
09. Too Close
10. Kein Weg zu weit
11. Tabula Rasa
12. Highway to Hell
13. Rendez-Vous
14. Don't Call It Love
15. What's Going On
16. The Awakening
17. Die Flut
18. 20.000 Meilen
19. Owner of a Lonely Heart
20. Let's Forget About It
I dedicate this record the carnival to all you brothers takin' long trips
Down south, Virginia, Baltimore all round the world
And your girl gets this message that you ain't comin' back
She sittin' back in her room, da lights is off
She's cryin', and then my voice comes in pow
And in the middle of the night and this is what I tell 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 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'

When I come back there be no time to clock
I'll have enough money to buy out the Glocks
Tell my brotha' 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 see a red line, oh oh oh oh
Oh, you sucka' M.C's you got no flow
I heard ya style you 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 flick nothin' and turn it in to somethin'
Hip-Hop turns to the future of rock when I smash a pumpkin
Commit treason now I have a reason
To hunt you down it's only right its rappers season, yeah you
With the loud voice posin' like your top choice

I make a hertz out of ya 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 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 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 hustleâs hard, but we gotta enterprise, the carnival