Wyclef Jean Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Gone Til November (The Makin' Runs Remix) Lyrics

(feat. Canibus, R. Kelly, Khadejiah Bass)

 [Wyclef Jean]

 Tell me how you like it

 Right about now I know y'all diggin this, so just...

 turn up, your radio wherever you at

 We about to bring it

 This is Wyclef Jean up here ("Word to Wyclef" - Busta Rhymes)

 With Canibus workin the night shift ("Word to Wyclef")

 Yo, we want all the ladies to put your hands in the air ("Word to Wyclef")

 and sing this song with us ("Word to Wyclef")

 Yo, R. Kelly, ya ready? Come on

 

 [R. Kelly]

 Now everytime I make a run (uh-huh, uh-huh)

 Girl, you turn around and cry

 I ask myself oh, why ohhh why... (uh-huh, uh-huh) 

 See you've got to understand

 I can't work a nine to five

 So I'll be gone... til November

 

 [Wyclef + Khadejiah Bass]

 Tell me say Michelle, my belle

 Yo I'll be gone til November

 Standin on the block where the spot get hot, selling rocks

 Guaranteed to get set up, by crooked cop

 Michelle, my belle (you was wrong)

 I know it's wrong, I wrote this rap song

 Forgive me when I'm gone, me and Canibus

 we workin the night shift, shift, shift

 

 [Wyclef Jean]

 I got it made, hey last word from the hustler

 Hey, young 'Clef, take care of your mother

 Looked at him and replied, "Yo, daddy where you goin?"

 He said, "To Baltimore," he'll be back in the mornin

 Gave my mom a hug for her soul when she cry

 Every man want heaven, no man want die

 Vanished through the door, all I saw was his shadow

 Heard mom echo, "I don't wanna be a widow"

 That's when I realized, death was ahead

 Old man pulled off, in a black caravan

 With some dark skinned brothers who looked Sicilian

 singing Karma Karma Karma Karma Karma Cha-me-leon

 

 [Prazwell/Dirty Cash]

 Yeah, yeah, check it, can't stop the shinin

 You wanna stop the shinin? No doubt, ahh

 

 [Wyclef Jean]

 Everytime I make a run (uh-huh, uh-huh)

 Girl, you turn around and cry (uh-huh, uh-huh)

 I ask myself why, oh why (you need muscle for da hustle)

 See you must understand (uh-huh, uh-huh)

 I can't work a nine to five (uh-huh, uh-huh)

 So I'll be gone, til November (uh-huh, uh-huh)

 

 [Wyclef + Khadejiah Bass]

 Tell me say Michelle, my belle

 Yo, I'll be gone til November

 Standing on the block where the spot get hot selling rocks

 Guaranteed to get set up by a crooked cop

 Tell me say Michelle, my belle (you was wrong)

 I know it's wrong, I wrote this rap song

 Forgive me when I'm gone, me and Canibus (soooo wronnnng)

 we workin the night shift, shift, shift

 

 [Canibus]

 Me and 'Clef, we ready to get it on, the three and a half pound

 organ imbedded in our skulls is what makes us better than y'all

 I'm telling you God, ain't nobody reppin this hard since Genghis Khan

 We raise Hell til the heavens fall

 Me and my Fugee affiliates buildin, wit plans to make millions

 over a quiet game of billiards

 Black Sicilians, the descendants of West Indian pilgrims

 With the power to collapse buildings

 Riding across the ocean floor like Poseidon on a seahorse

 to reach our overseas tours

 By the middle of March, when the pregnancy starts

 in my lady's placenta, I'll be gone 'till November (come on)

 

 [R. Kelly + Wyclef]

 Now everytime I make a run

 Girl, you turn around and cry (uh-huh, uh-huh)

 I ask myself oh why, oh why (you need muscle for the hustle, uh-huh)

 See you've got to understand (uh-huh)

 I can't work a nine to five (uh-huh)

 So I'll be gone, til November

 

 [Wyclef + Khadejiah Bass]

 Tell me say Michelle, my belle

 Yo I'll be gone til November

 Standin on the block where the spot get hot, selling rocks

 Guaranteed to get set up by a crooked cop

 Michelle, my belle (you was wrong)

 I know it's wrong, I wrote this rap song

 Forgive me when I'm gone, me and Canibus

 we workin the night shift, shift, shift

 

 (Are you a) S-O, S-O

 (A meanine) so-so, so-so

 

 [Wyclef Jean]

 You gave the feds more info than Sammy "The Bull" Gravano

 Jeremiah wore the wire, snitch on Zachariah

 In return the feds offer the throne to Neb'kenezer

 

 [Canibus]

 Trust me, you don't wanna be the one we bring it to

 Our lyrical, can make your rap careers real miserable

 You ain't invincible all we gotta do is get pissed at you

 Point you out to some people that'll physically injure you

 

 [Wyclef Jean]

 It's like Lord, take this ass whippin some more

 Like Jay-Z, "pa-pa's," someone pass the guaze

 

 [R. Kelly + Wyclef]

 Now everytime I make a run (uh-huh)

 Girl, you turn around and cry

 I ask myself oh why, oh why (you need muscle for the hustle)

 See you've got to understand

 I can't work a 9 to 5

 So I'll be gone, til November...