Gone Till November (feat. R. Kelly & Canibus) - The Makin' Runs Remix

I wanna dedicate this song, 'Gone Till November'
 To all you ladies out there, crying all alone in your room
 And all you fellas, going down south, not making it back
 May the Lord bless your soul, I love you girl
 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
 Yo tell my girl, yo I'll be gone till November
 I'll be gone till November, I'll be gone till November
 Yo tell my girl, yo I'll be gone till November
 January, February, March, April, May
 I see you crying but girl I can't stay
 I'll be gone till November, I'll be gone till November
 And give a kiss to my mother
 Girl I gotta leave, please don't cry
 When I come back, you know the limit's the sky
 I'll take you out to dinner, to your favorite spot
 Feed you an aphrodisiac just to get you hot
 Drive-by movies by a cemetery
 If my corpse could talk then I would tell you I was sorry
 'Lifestyles of The Rich & Famous'
 Some die with a name, some die nameless
 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
 Yo tell my girl, yo I'll be gone till November
 I'll be gone till November, I'll be gone till November
 Yo tell my girl, yo I'll be gone till November
 January, February, March, April, May
 I see you crying but girl I can't stay
 I'll be gone till November, I'll be gone till November
 And give a kiss to my mother
 We had nothin', I had to do something
 So I'm 'Knocking On Heaven's Door' like I'm Bob Dylan
 Ever contemplating, the charges I'm facing
 My new born son, I hope I see his graduation
 Take him to the movies by the cemetery
 If my corpse could talk then I would tell him, I was sorry
 'Lifestyles of The Rich & Famous'
 Some die with a name, some die nameless
 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
 Yo tell my girl, yo I'll be gone till November
 I'll be gone till November, I'll be gone till November
 Yo tell my girl, yo I'll be gone till November
 January, February, March, April, May
 I see you crying but girl I can't stay
 I'll be gone till November, I'll be gone till November
 And give a kiss to my mother