Time 作词：Hollander Samuel, Schommer David Andrew, Vega Tarsha Okin
This is for the class of 2001 New York to London be like under the gun You learn the diction, respect to Big Pun But ya teachers leave ya up the creek, like you was Dawson
Now I remember four Septembers in the boogie down 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 through 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 use to 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 you 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 and my moms In a bizness where the rats've got control of the race I keeps my eyes on my papes, I use to never use the breaks
Like autographs up in the yearbook with 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
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, you best to 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