| Song | Class Reunion |
| Artist | Wyclef Jean |
| Artist | Monica |
| Album | The Preacher's Son |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Duplessis, Garnett, Jean ... | |
| It's a class reunion | |
| You come home from the | |
| ATMOh yeah | |
| Monica you ready? | |
| Oh yeahMan she look so good | |
| Rollin' through the hood | |
| God bless the dead | |
| Jerry Wonder knock on wood | |
| She was a ghetto queen, yeah | |
| Turned into a fiend, yeah | |
| Night I heard her scream | |
| She [Incomprehensible] | |
| To a nightmare dream, oh yeah | |
| 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 prayin' for peace | |
| But the poor gotta eat | |
| Talkin' '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 feelin' 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 | |
| Said, he looks so real' | |
| When he was runnin' on the football field | |
| I love the cheerleader scream his name | |
| Even in B-ball he had game | |
| But didn't show up at the class reunion | |
| That's 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, tryin' 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 prayin' for peace | |
| But the poor gotta eat | |
| Talkin' 'bout my time, my time | |
| Everybody say my time, oh why | |
| 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 feelin' blue, 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 past | |
| 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 prayin' for peace | |
| But the poor gotta eat | |
| They're talkin' '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 feelin' 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 feelin' 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 |
| zuo ci : Duplessis, Garnett, Jean ... | |
| It' s a class reunion | |
| You come home from the | |
| ATMOh yeah | |
| Monica you ready? | |
| Oh yeahMan she look so good | |
| Rollin' through the hood | |
| God bless the dead | |
| Jerry Wonder knock on wood | |
| She was a ghetto queen, yeah | |
| Turned into a fiend, yeah | |
| Night I heard her scream | |
| She Incomprehensible | |
| To a nightmare dream, oh yeah | |
| 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 prayin' for peace | |
| But the poor gotta eat | |
| Talkin' ' 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 feelin' 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 | |
| Said, he looks so real' | |
| When he was runnin' on the football field | |
| I love the cheerleader scream his name | |
| Even in Bball he had game | |
| But didn' t show up at the class reunion | |
| That' s 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, tryin' 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 prayin' for peace | |
| But the poor gotta eat | |
| Talkin' ' bout my time, my time | |
| Everybody say my time, oh why | |
| 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 feelin' blue, 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 past | |
| 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 prayin' for peace | |
| But the poor gotta eat | |
| They' re talkin' ' 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 feelin' 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 feelin' 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 |
| zuò cí : Duplessis, Garnett, Jean ... | |
| It' s a class reunion | |
| You come home from the | |
| ATMOh yeah | |
| Monica you ready? | |
| Oh yeahMan she look so good | |
| Rollin' through the hood | |
| God bless the dead | |
| Jerry Wonder knock on wood | |
| She was a ghetto queen, yeah | |
| Turned into a fiend, yeah | |
| Night I heard her scream | |
| She Incomprehensible | |
| To a nightmare dream, oh yeah | |
| 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 prayin' for peace | |
| But the poor gotta eat | |
| Talkin' ' 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 feelin' 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 | |
| Said, he looks so real' | |
| When he was runnin' on the football field | |
| I love the cheerleader scream his name | |
| Even in Bball he had game | |
| But didn' t show up at the class reunion | |
| That' s 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, tryin' 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 prayin' for peace | |
| But the poor gotta eat | |
| Talkin' ' bout my time, my time | |
| Everybody say my time, oh why | |
| 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 feelin' blue, 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 past | |
| 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 prayin' for peace | |
| But the poor gotta eat | |
| They' re talkin' ' 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 feelin' 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 feelin' 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 |