I dedicate this record the carnival to all you brothers takin long trips

down south, virginia, balitmore all round the world and your girl gets

this message that you aint commin' back, she sittin back in her room, da

lights is off, shes cryin, and then my voice comes in (pow) and this is

what i tell her for you



CHORUS



every time i make a run, girl you turn around and cry, i ask myself why

oh why, see you must understand i cant work a 9 to 5, so ill be gone til

november, said ill be gone till november ill be gone till november, you

tell my girl yo i be gone till november, ill be gone till november ill

be gone til november, you tell my girl yo ill be gone till november,

january, february, march, april, may, i see you cryin but girl i cant

stay ill be gone till november, ill be gone till november... and give a

kiss to my motha..



when i come back there be no time to clock, ill have enough money to buy

out the glocks, tell my brotha go to school in september so he wont mess

up in summer school in da summer, tell my cousin jerry wear his condom

if you dont wear condom you see a red line oh oo oo you sucka M.C.s you

got no flow i heard ya style you so so



CHORUS



I had to flick nothin and turn it in to somethin, hip hop turns to the

future of rock when i smash a pumpkin (bing) committ treason now i have

a reason to hunt you down its only right its rappers season, yea 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

ill be back in november.