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Yours

Blues Traveler

Straight on Till Morning

1997

the toe
And I won't let go

And I wanted you to know
That if you reap what you would sew
I would take it blow by blow
All I am is

Yours

rolling up big ones 
Big Dawg only move when its business 
I was smart i only failed by attendance 
Rolex pointers you can check out the pendants 
And i was

ain't heard me 
So these Lesson - I learned by myself
New experiences under my belt 
I've got a wealth knowledge
The type you learn in solace 
When

Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
I'm on the mend, I'm leaning in
I'm going head first, sold out
Called out, by the one who took my chains
And threw them on the ground
Hands

adapted to walking on egg shells too disciplined by my own father,
I didn't know how to be too timid but I gotta see,
what world had to offer there was

morning had Money by Noon (That's 12)
I ain’t tripping but don’t play me for fool
Cus I gotta niggas who pull up and go BOOM
Bitch I’m righteous
This is

is futile
No more than pain

Since I've become 
What was gone
In the flames you are wrong
To be loved by anyone 
I resort to remorse
Because my past

My days getting brighter as I go through life, no lie
No holes in my sock, still high
No beef in the streets of my mine
In my head cause I'm left

this ain't no performance 
You're a tasty morsel, and I'm finna eat 
I'm vaginatarian, you crave a little bit of meat 
Here and there we go together like

Why do I put in the most work on my own time 
And not get paid
I’m sick of this daily game 
This shits gotta change 
I go to work a mess with

left, do you think that you'd go back?
Vibin' after hittin' my bong again
Say you love me but I'm sick of the song again
If you love me that's fine, I

six three in your eyes
I am the one with a ten by my side
Swear on my life I'll go in til I die

Keep it close to the hip as I stroll down the block

it enough
All of this money I got but still don’t go much so still I aint making enough 
The way that im living my life if I had to choose im planning

'm a mess, so go and fix me
I will wait for you like rain on a summer day
I will miss you like I never missed by someone else
Hold my hand and tell me you

gave you trust
All just to see you go
Possessed by lust, I don't see us
I'm in a different zone
I keep my distance, know your limits when it comes to me

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Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss

16 and a half centuries to go, and where it goes, nobody knows
I was punished for being born twice, and I

wear a costume like it's Halloween night
Plastic cask around your face I think I'll tear off your disguise
Take you out the cave and you'll be blinded by

wake up I thank God I'm not dead
I could've died so many times But God wouldn't let that go over his head
Lil Herb said this my life I got to learn by my

don't fear anything but God
But we we too attached
If you bad as hell
I really hope that you don't got
An attitude
Seen her go from a 10 to a 3
Just by

go to Try City Gold and get me all iced out
Get the money no blues only big stacks
Riding all night, speeding like I'm doing laps
Never gave a fuck

shit by myself like fuck a manger
I still don't know who the fuck that was following me in that challenger
Duck off for a few to rebuild my stamina
Came

addicted by the fucking peso
We hunt every missile go
I can't assume every shot
Get you to space I’m the pilot
Like all of you I want to run riot
Always

up with tha bitch
You know what
And I ain't sorry
Live by one love in this streets
And I ain't sorry
Ceasser wey go loose guard
And I ain't sorry

yuh
Gonna go round the block
But times moving by too slow Tik Tok yuh
Been too been too long since I
Flowed on a song since I
I hit a bong since I
I