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This is for the class of 2001 New York to London be like under the gun U learn the dic-tion Respect ta Big Pun But ya teachers leave ya up the creek like u was Dawson Now I remember four Septembers in the boogiedown But shit remain the same in like any town Each semester every test I wonder when would it end And no I`d never go thru it again Time don`t change the way I feel Doesn`t mean that I been holdin` back the years (and) Time`s got so much to reveal No time to wonder Why we crumble in our fears I useta hate teachers callin` my name in attendance Academic menaces mental anesthetics for credits I`d be sleepin` in the back of the class when the bullshit we`d be learnin` wasn`t comin` too fast There wuz always one teacher who was peepin` the flesh Eyes be all up on my chest Yo keep yo eyes on my test That`s ill yo - I call u Mr. (grubby grubby) (acappella) Rock the toupee that`s called the ruggy ruggy Time don`t change the way I feel Doesn`t mean that I been holdin` back the years and Time`s got so much to reveal No time to wonder Why we crumble in our fears In my locker had pictures of my cousins & my moms Didn`t know nuthin` bout computers Now I gots my dot.coms In a bizness where the rats`ve got control of the race I keeps my eyes on my papes I useta never use the breaks Like autographs up in the yearbook w/ the old cliches - hey yo Keep in touch this summer Yo the call never came ya things`ll be the same` C`mon they never be the same Now we all up in the highway goin` separate ways (bridge) And if my train falls off the track Tarsha Vega spring forward yo I don`t fall back Original not wack watch me jet to Mars Put me shuttle to the medal when I chill with the stars Hey kids u best ta learn to make the most of yo trip Next you`re workin` for the man Me I`m workin` for hits yo the years`ll go by So make the most of yo days Like Ben Folds say "I`m thinkin` a lot today!" Time don`t change the way I feel Doesn`t mean that I been holdin` back the years and Time`s got so much to reveal No time to wonder Why we crumble in our fears
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