(feat. Monica)
  
  	(Monica)
  It's a class reunion, you come home from the ATM (oh yeah)
  
  	(Wyclef) (Monica)
  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
  ? to a nightmare dream, oh yeah (oh)
  
  	(Wyclef)
  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
  
  	(Wyclef) (Monica)
  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
  
  	(Monica)
  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
  
  	(Monica)
  Said he looks so real
  When he was running on the football field
  I love the cheerleader scream his name
  Even in ? ? 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
  
  	(Monica) (Wyclef)
  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
  
  	(Monica) (Wyclef)
  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)
  
  	(Wyclef) (Monica)
  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
  
  	(Wyclef)
  And I don't know much about English class
  Math I didn't pass
  Biology and chemistry
  Was all a dream to me
  
  	(Monica)
  I patiently wait for the bell
  So I can see you after class
  But now it's all in my pass
  
  	(Wyclef)
  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
  
  	(Wyclef)
  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
  
  	(Monica)
  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
  
  	(Wyclef)
  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
  
  	(Monica)
  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
  
  	(Wyclef)
  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)
  
  	(Wyclef & Monica)
  This is the class reunion
  This is the class reunion
  Reminisce on the high school days
  
czwartek, 17 maja 2012
Class Reunion - Wyclef Jean
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