Monica, Wyclef Jean - Class Reunion lyrics
Monica [Monica Brown/Arnold] College Park, Georgia, U.S.
[Monica, Wyclef Jean - Class Reunion lyrics]
You come home from the ATM (oh yeah)
Monica you ready, oh yeah
Man she look so good
Rolling through the hood
God bless the dead (bless the dead)
Jerry Wonder knock on wood
She was a ghetto queen, yeah
Turned into a fiend, yeah
Night I heard her scream
Similar to a nightmare dream, oh yeah (oh)
She was rock, she was pop
She was hip, she was hot
She was too fly, butterfly
It was her time, her time
It was her time, her time
So much dope on the streets
That I'm praying for peace
But the poor gotta eat talking bout my time
Everybody say it's my time, oh yeah
Baby girl, the world is yours
Just look through
That open door, I'll be there for you
If you ever feeling blue
(oh) , it's a beautiful world
Baby boy, the world is yours
When you're sad
I'll be your joy, I'm still your friend
And I'm a love you till the end
Said he looks so real
When he was running on the football field
All of the the cheerleader scream his name
Even in b ball he had game
But didn't show up at the class reunion
And when I asked one of
My girls what happened
That's when they told me he
Got life in prison caught up in the system
Trying to be a kingpin
The story never ever ends
He was mine, he was fine
He was hip, he was hot
He was too fly, butterfly
It was his time, it was his time
(oh why, oh why, oh why)
So much dope on the streets
And I'm praying for peace
But the poor gotta eat
Talking bout my time, my time
Everybody say my time, oh
Baby boy, the world is yours
When you're sad
I'll be your joy, I'm still your friend
And I'm a love you till the end
(it's a beautiful world)
Baby girl, the world is yours
Just look through
That open door, I'll be there for you
If you ever feeling blue
(oh) , it's a beautiful world
And I don't know much about English class
Math I didn't pass biology and chemistry
Was all a dream to me
I patiently wait for the bell
So I can see you after class
But now it's all in my pass
She was mine, she was pop
She was hip, she was hot
She was too fly, butterfly
It was her time, her time
It was her time, her time
So much dope on the streets
That I'm praying for peace
But the poor gotta eat talking bout my time
Everybody say it's my time, oh yeah
Baby girl, the world is yours
Just look through
That open door, I'll be there for you
If you ever feeling blue
It's a beautiful world
Baby boy, the world is yours
When you're sad
I'll be your joy, I'm still your friend
And I'm a love you till the end
Baby girl, the world is yours
Just look through
That open door, I'll be there for you
If you ever feeling blue
It's a beautiful world
Baby boy, the world is yours
When you're sad
I'll be your joy, I'm still your friend
And I'm a love you till the end
She was mine, she was pop
She was hip, she was hot
She was too fly, butterfly
It was her time, her time
It was her time, her time (let's go)
This is the class reunion
This is the class reunion
Reminisce on the high school days