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Wyclef Jean - Chartmix 3 - Gone Till November
Chartmix 3
Disc 1
01. Bailando
02. La Vida Bonita
03. Mysterious Times
04. My Secrets
05. Storm
06. Hypochondra
07. Let the Music Play
08. Rock Your Body
09. Smile
10. Kickin' Hard
11. Vila Nova
12. 9 PM (Till I Come)
13. Jastamba
14. Dancin' Forever
15. Carnaval de Paris
16. Back Again
17. Up and Down
18. Can You Feel It
19. Milky Way
20. Dreams Are Here to Stay
21. Raise Your Hands
22. Galaktika '98
23. Beatbox
24. Amokk
25. Hands Up
26. Nonstop
27. Escape to Paradise
28. Dance for Eternity
29. Check It Out
30. Human '98
31. Revolution
32. Hypnotic
33. Believe in You (The Whistle Song)
34. Reach Out
35. Love Sensation
36. Night Train
37. Paraiso
38. Pump Up the Jam
39. Wish (Komm Zu Mir)
40. Believe
41. How Much Is the Fish?
42. The Rockafeller Skank
Disc 2
01. Happy People
02. How We Livin'
03. Around the World
04. Turn Back Time
05. Life
06. Folge Dem Stern
07. No Tengo Dinero
08. C'est la vie
09. Die Flut
10. Kung Fu Fighting
11. Rock On
12. Shalai Lala
13. Mas Que Nada
14. Megamix '98
15. Horny '98
16. Der Kommissar (Jason Nevins mix) (remix)
17. You Can Run
18. Free
19. The Gym
20. Singin' in My Mind
21. She Knows You
22. Rendez-Vous
23. Nicht Von Dieser Welt
24. Let the Music Heal Your Soul
25. Meine Beste Freundin
26. I'm Still Waitin'
27. Hartreim Saga
28. Gone Till November
29. Wie Heißt Sie Noch
30. Ich Wünscht' Du Wärst Bei Mir
31. Ocean of Light
32. Too Many Nights
33. No No No (Part 2)
34. My Life
35. When the Rain Begins to Fall
36. Dreams
37. Key to Your Heart
38. Stay
39. Can't U CE
40. Hot Hot Hot
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