am so poor I could steal I'm talking serious poverty I don't want this to sound like a joke Don't ask me if I'm coming out 'cos you know that I'm broke
poison 'fore I drown my gift and yeah it's probably unhealthy 'Cause I went so hard and woke up sober I lost my good friend and broke up soldiers Loco
death, when me and Wop rock the set B.K. to B.X. straight lockin' it (Yeah) All y'all other DJ's be poppin' shit But when we come around the way I do
loads and loads of patience And I'm just as proud as you If it goes until I'm dead and gone I won't come running on after you But if you enjoy remembering When
body I think about it all night long Late September, summer's over Can't remember where the love has gone See you later alligator Don't forget, turn your sunbed on We broke
It only rains when you leave it at home And all the umbrellas are broke Oh, save yourself a fiver, you're already soaking Now come on, September And
exposed to He loves the bottle and a dirty joke He likes to hang out on the street And he'd rather fight than eat And his nose and the women keep him broke
you and those summer days Oh, I can still remember when I heard it on the radio Oh, but now we are in September, come on, forget what we know When you broke
we called the real fantasy and we would always be where we wanted to ... Chorus: And when the rain came suddenly We wished for warm july And when the storm broke
Smashed! nah man... what she tellin me? nah, nah man.... OH ok now i remember, she was tellin me she was going to bristol to go to uni in september,
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
news, it nearly broke my back It was late September and I remember, oh, so well Put a rose in the Bible and placed it upon my shelf Now when it rains
[Slug] These headphones keep me from rememberin' (rememberin') Also guilty of letting me not forget (also guilty) What type of harvest will September
me a call? Can you give me a call when you need a friend to count on When all you're really thinking 'bout is Miss September? I missed you and your broke
as I can remember you was never around In September it was back to school The eldest member of my family so I packed the tool It made a nigga feel manly when
together Like the Princeton crew When you're strokin' Mama Mama's strokin' you So what's the one conclusion I can bring this number to? When you're good
the night Time, time Time, time, time When you were mine, mine, mine All through the time, time, time When you were mine, mine, mine "Smile" I lost my tongue When
play's cast Remember September When we were Together, together, together Schooldays, the happy days When we were going nowhere Schootime, the happy time When
