he Arabic, Black, Latin, Asian they read Magazines say I walked on water, talked to the heavens Spit at judges, stepped on peasants But in reality, I just entered your galaxy September
ve made You left your keys under my bed Left a thumping in my head I would say sorry, what's the use? 'Cause, I'm not what I was last September And I
some DNA samples that match The blood on your clothes are not yours, it was his Right before you blacked out, took that blow In September, you can't remember
away won't be nice, peep a nigga stretched out with federal life Hard times No way out, better surrender But I got clout to stay out till next september
rests in a thousand dreams inside your hearts. It rests in the message of hope in songs of a man so many young Americans admire. Ronald Reagan, September
(Mrs Jones Mrs Jones) Her real first name was Betty but I'd rather just forget it So I'll call her the first Mrs Jones We were married in September and
freaks on the floor Don't worry about my name, it's too long to remember I could tell you now, but we'd be here 'til next September Three, it be like
hero Word to Ground Zero The Devil crept into Heaven, God overslept on the 7th The New World Order was born on September 11 [Hook] [Verse 3] And just
nigga pro And it's true, count all the fellas she flew through She even juiced Jack the Jew Jackie I'm scarred of you & I remember that '87 September
have your attention. and as for me,i can't be seeing what your seein me,i must be blind. and she's falling asleep on the pull-out couch next to me
Oh, dear Amy see you in September Hope that you remember me next year Hey Jamie you've been a great friend to me I hope that I'll still see you around
You, I wish I knew you better Then again I can wait 'till next September Slowly buying time These conditions make me restless Then again I admit that
getting pretty late, but I was wondering, how are things around the office these days? Did your boss ever give you that raise? Does that guy still work next
Release date: 30. September 2002 Album: Happy Fool IT'S GONNA BE ALLRIGHT (verse) Every now and then, I get this feelin' girl, you have a doubt
I know we're in September And this is my house, and this is my town But my clothes are in the case And I am leaving Don't tell me what you spent it on
way I love my bitch, so I'ma send some love out to the bitches, holla Shit, here's somethin' to remember When we met that day in September But, you've
You'll be forever an angel in a sun dress blowing in the sweet September wind. At least that's how I choose to remember, and in my heart you'll never
pain And you said I'll save your broken heart Next time I'll wait for the sun (Oh) Next time I'll wait for the sun (Oh) Next time I'll wait for (I'