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Wyclef Jean - Cool Grooves - Gone Till November
Cool Grooves
Disc 1
01. Under the Bridge
02. Gone Till November
03. Be Careful
04. I Wanna Be Your Lady
05. Be Alone No More
06. A Rose Is Still a Rose
07. In My Bed
08. Read My Mind
09. Whatever
10. I Got 5 on It
11. Gitty Up
12. Prince Igor
13. The City Is Mine
14. Gangsta's Paradise
15. Father
16. He Got Game
17. Jungle Brother
18. I Wanna Love You
19. Horny
Disc 2
01. Lost in Space
02. Can't Let Her Go
03. All My Life
04. Seven Days
05. Ain't That Just the Way
06. Summertime (Ignorance mix)
07. Much Love
08. Let's Ride
09. Wishing on a Star
10. No One Else Comes Close
11. Gotham City
12. Moan & Groan
13. Shelter
14. Before You Walk Out of My Life
15. Do I Qualify
16. Bring It On
17. Iggin' Me
18. Gotta Be... Movin' On Up
19. In His Own Words
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