Слова:
We Shot The Moon Please Shine

to be dry So please shine, please shine. If you shine, I shine. My dear, my life Is washed up like a seashell longing to be dry So please shine, please shine

to be dry So please shine, please shine. If you shine, I shine. My dear, my life Is washed up like a seashell longing to be dry So please shine, please shine

to be dry So please shine, please shine. If you shine, I shine. My dear, my life Is washed up like a seashell longing to be dry So please shine, please shine

You see the blood shotted eyes with the taped up clips in the Mac Black hood with black gloves, bandana around the mouth A nigga posted up on every perimeter around your house And we

Until it falls all around like a cold steady rain Just stay in when it's lookin' this way And the moon's laying low in the sky Forcing everything metal to shine

And when I'm strapped, fool, fuck your brother 'Cause like Jimmy Ivene in Virginia You in the scope like a muthafucka Fine, niggas don't wanna let him shine

ass bustas acting hard, bitch please Have you ever heard the sound Of a meat cleaver swinging? Head in a handbag, hoe church singing Stare up at the moon

it's like chemistry A bad bitch don't give a fuck I'm in the industry We watch the moon shine, we talkin' diamond colors Kiss her neck, now she wet, we

bars You'll find me at my window as the day slowly dies I'm dreaming of my darling and my moonlight and skies Oh pale moon is shining it's shining so