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Wyclef]
Tell me how you like it man
Right `bout now I know ya`ll are diggin` this
So just turn up your radio
Where ever you at
We `bout to bring it
This is Wyclef Jean up here
With Canibus workin` the night shift
Yo, we want all the ladies to put your hands in the air
And sing this song wit us
Yo, R. Kelly, ya ready? Come on
[R. Kelly]
Now everytime I make a run
Girl, you turn around and cry
I ask myself oh why, oh why (uh huh, uh huh)
See you`ve got to understand
I can`t work a 9 to 5
So I`ll be gone `till November
[Wyclef]
Tell me say Michelle, my belle
Yo, I be gone `till November
Standin` on the block where the spot get hot
Selling rocks, guaranteed to get set up by a crooked cop
Michelle, my belle
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
[Canibus]
I got it made
Pay last word from the hustler
Hey, young `Cleff, take care of your motha`
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 wanna 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 brotha`s who looked Sicilian
Soon there`ll come a, come a, come a, come a, come a chameleon
(Yeah, yeah, check it, can`t stop)
(The shinin`, you wanna stop the shinin`? vo via eye)
[Wyclef]
Everytime I make a run
Girl, you turn around and cry
I ask myself why, oh why (you need muscle for da hustle)
See you must understand
I can`t work a 9 to 5 (uh huh, uh huh)
So I`ll be gone `till November (uh huh, uh huh)
[R.Kelly]
Tell me say Michelle, my belle
[Wyclef]
Yo, I`ll be gone `till November
Standing on the block where the spot get hot
Selling rocks, guaranteed to get set up by a crooked cop
[R.Kelly]
Tell me say Michelle, my belle
[Wyclef]
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
[Canibus]
Me and `Cleff, we ready to get it on
The three and a half pound organ embedded in our skull
Is what makes us better than ya`ll, I`m telling you God
Ain`t nobody rappin` this hard since Genghis Khan
We raise hell `till the heaven`s fall
Me and my Fugee affiliates building 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
And my lady`s placenta
I`ll be gone `till November (come on)
[R.Kelly]
Now everytime I make a run
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 `till November
[Wyclef]
Tell me say Michelle, my belle
Yo, I be gone `till November
Standing on the block where the spot get hot
Selling rocks, guaranteed to get set up by a crooked cop
Michelle, my belle
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
[Youssou N` Dour]
Are You (S-O, S-O)
How many (So so, so so)
[Canibus]
You gave the feds more info than Sammy `The Bull` Provano
Jeremiah wore the wire, snitch on Zechariah
In return the feds offer the thone to Nebuchadnezzar
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
It`s like Lord, take this ass whippin` some more
I like J-Z put pause, someone pass the guaze
[R.Kelly]
Now everytime I make a run
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 `till November
[Wyclef]
Tell me say Michelle, my belle
Yo, I be gone `till 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
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