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Still Shinin' (Johnny Heartsman) · Shinin' Moon (Lightnin' Hopkins) · Shinin Feature K.J. (Mondo Grosso) · Shinin' n' Grindin' (E.S.G.) · Shinin' On (Grand Funk Railroad) · Shinin’ Moon (Lightnin' Hopkins) · Shinin' On [Bonus Tracks] (Grand Funk Railroad) · Shinin' On [Bonus Tracks] (Grand Funk Railroad) · Shinin' On Me (Jerrod Niemann) · Shinin' On (Grand Funk Railroad) – and 90 other albums »


I'm a bust my shit 
Scary niggas in your click ain't prepare for this 
Double eye slugs and twelve gauge think this 
Hit em with the AP 9 or the M 1
to make that mail
Day by day livin'
An nobody don't want no static
A-P 9 in the attic
Five stripes, I'm wreckin' traffic
Pullin' a G daily
Watch how I
That gin gon' keep me hype when I be watchin' over Webbie
In my city AP9's and Smith and Wessons
Thugs who second guessin' them the ones who be restin'
shines on your Kentucky girl

I swear I love you by the moon above you
How bright is it shinin' in your world
Some mornings when you wake up all alone
Just
shines on your Kentucky girl

I swear I love you by the moon above you
How bright is it shinin' in your world
Some mornings when you wake up all alone
Just
shines on your Kentucky girl

I swear I love you by the moon above you
How bright is it shinin' in your world
Some mornings when you wake up all alone
Just
shines on your Kentucky girl

I swear I love you by the moon above you
How bright is it shinin' in your world
Some mornings when you wake up all alone
Just
She was just 19, but in here eyes she was old enough to know 
We were caught between two city streets, like a bad dream 
We could barely survive in
an'
Technicolor raindrops wash gumballs down th' drain

Gonna leave th' city, gonna hop a train tonite
Gotta one-way ticket an' th' moon is shinin
ass Guess 
Yes, still shinin', still climbin 

Hey yo, yo Tommy, word break the fuck off what is you tryin? 
His faggot ass cats'll get capped for
And when it comes to rhymes (Brick City)

Yo, don't scandalize mine
I spent too much time
Straight talk with the catch to etch my line walk
Never
on the block
Seen Butter round the way with a brand new Benz
Gina lookin' pretty in the city with friends
Spoonie's sayin' yo I gotta get these ends
weren't in the dream I had last night.

And the sun was shinin',
Never so invitin'.
Yea the sun was shinin' out
Underneath the dogwood tree.

Rent is
And when it comes to rhymes
(Brick city)

Yo, don't scandalize mine
I spent too much time
Straight talk with the catch to etch my line walk
Never fetchin'
Standin' by the roadside, views are in my hand
Coat I'm wearings blowing cold
Turn my back to the wind
Winter mists along the coast
City lights
Now the bee's keep flyin by me,
I'm on that piff, that pody, that shit,
Smokin like vladi, spendin dough from the 90's,
Shinin p nony in the liming,
fire ya, put your light up in the air (mo)
Mo fire ya, I give her, 
Mo fire ya, mo' fire a go' burn then

I Diddy bop, my fifty cock, my city hot I'm
fire ya, put your light up in the air (mo)
Mo fire ya, I give her, 
Mo fire ya, mo' fire a go' burn then

I Diddy bop, my fifty c***, my city hot I'm
chance was his own forty-four.
When Billy the Kid was a very young lad
In old Silver City he went to the bad
'Way out in the West with a gun in his hand
halt! Who goes there?

Yo, it's the squeeze of five fingers, puffin Smokey the Bear
Shinin' black like Darth Vader caps, they on stare

While we
in life plus I like to hold mics
It might be seven whole days and seven whole nights
But yo it's gonna be alright just hold tight

I will always be
You try to get in contact I don't respond back
Where the god at come back smellin' like cognac
Baby beware I'm tryin' my best to be fair
Aye yo
home
So full, so far gone
Forgot where I parked, and lost my iPhone
Still lookin' good and pretty
Bad bitch in every city
Rocks, diamonds, I got
chance was his own forty-four.
When Billy the Kid was a very young lad
In old Silver City he went to the bad
'Way out in the West with a gun in his hand
at five in the mornin'
I would've stopped to phone you
But I'm almost home
At my back door

There's a porch light that's shinin'
I just don't mind