Reunion
Jean-Jacques Milteau Lyrics


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It's a class reunion, your girl Mo from the ATL (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 for the block
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
I love 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 rock, he was pop
He was hip, he was hop
He was too fly for the block
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 rock, she was pop
She was hip, she was hot
She was too fly for the block
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 rock, she was pop
She was hip, she was hop
She was too fly for the block
It was her time, her time
It was her time, her time (let's go)





This is the class reunion
Reminisce on the high school days

Overall Meaning

The song "Réunion" by Jean-Jacques Milteau is about a class reunion, where the singer reunites with old friends and reminisces about their high school days. The first verse mentions Monica, a girl from Atlanta who looks good while cruising through the neighborhood. However, the verse also mentions that she turned into a fiend and had a nightmare dream, possibly alluding to drug addiction. The second verse tells the story of a boy who was talented in sports but ended up in prison, caught up in the system while trying to be a kingpin. The chorus reassures the listener that the world is theirs, and the singer will be there for them.


Overall, the song seems to be about reflecting on the past and the present, the good and the bad, and recognizing that life is not always easy. However, there is still hope and beauty in the world, and the singer wants to be there for their friends through both the ups and the downs.


Line by Line Meaning

It's a class reunion, your girl Mo from the ATL (oh yeah)
The song is about a class reunion where the singer's friend Monica from Atlanta is present.


Monica you ready, oh yeah
The singer calls out to Monica to see if she is ready.


Man she look so good
The singer admires Monica's appearance and thinks she looks good.


Rolling through the hood
Monica is in the neighborhood or area where the artist is.


God bless the dead (bless the dead)
The artist says a prayer for those who have passed away.


Jerry Wonder knock on wood
Jerry Wonder is a person's name and the phrase 'knock on wood' is a superstitious expression used to prevent bad things from happening.


She was a ghetto queen, yeah
The singer describes Monica as a woman who used to live in the ghetto and was popular.


Turned into a fiend, yeah
The artist says that Monica became addicted to drugs.


Night I heard her scream
The artist remembers a night when they heard Monica scream.


Similar to a nightmare dream, oh yeah (oh)
The artist says Monica's scream was like something out of a bad dream.


She was rock, she was pop
The singer describes how Monica had various musical styles.


She was hip, she was hot
The artist continues to describe Monica's musical style and personality.


She was too fly for the block
The singer says Monica was too cool and stylish for the neighborhood.


It was her time, her time
The singer thinks that Monica was at the height of her success at a certain time.


So much dope on the streets
There is a lot of drugs being sold on the streets.


That I'm praying for peace
The artist prays for an end to the violence that comes with drug dealing.


But the poor gotta eat
The artist recognizes that people are resorting to drug dealing in order to make ends meet due to their economic situation.


Talking bout my time
The singer reflects on their own life and success.


Everybody say it's my time, oh yeah
The singer believes that it's their time to succeed, and others agree with them.


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
The artist encourages someone, possibly Monica, to believe they can achieve anything and sees the world as a beautiful place


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
The artist encourages someone, possibly a friend or fellow classmate, to believe they can achieve anything and promises to always be there for them and love them.


Said he looks so real When he was running on the football field
The artist talks about a man who was a good football player and appeared impressive and genuine when he played.


I love the cheerleader scream his name Even in B-ball he had game
The singer talks about how people were drawn to this football player and how he was good at basketball too.


But didn't show up at the class reunion
The artist's former classmate did not attend the 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 singer found out that the man their talking about was arrested and sentenced to life in prison for trying to be in charge of a criminal organization.


The story never ever ends
The singer means that there is always a continuation of stories similar to this one.


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
The singer talks about how their former classmate had a time of success with football and basketball, but got caught up in a life of crime due to economic circumstances.


And I don't know much about English class Math I didn't pass Biology and chemistry Was all a dream to me
The artist admits to not being good or interested in certain subjects in school.


I patiently wait for the bell So I can see you after class But now it's all in my pass
The artist talks about waiting for the end of class to see their love interest and reflects on how that is all in the past now.


It was her time, her time
The singer reflects on Monica's time of success and popularity.


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
The singer reflects on how there is a lot of drug dealing due to economic hardship, prays for a peaceful solution, and thinks that it is their time to succeed.


It was her time, her time (let's go)
The artist reflects again on Monica's time of success and popularity.


This is the class reunion Reminisce on the high school days
The song is about a class reunion and the artist reminisces about their high school days.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: DEVON GARNETT, JERRY DUPLESSIS, LATAVIA CHUFON PARKER, WYCLEF JEAN

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