you're sleeping cold tonight? Will you bend or will you break? Will you give or will you take? Will no angel shine no light? And leave you sleeping cold
one You?re not the only one, I know And it?s your cold day in the sun Looks like your bleeding heart has already won And it?s your cold day in the sun
Käännös: Bizzy Bone. Walkin In Da Cold.
... care (feel it in the air... yeah) [Chorus] She's being a crazy dita disco diva... and you wonder: "Who's that chick? who's that chick?" Too cold
its spell on? me And old man winter's gonna come You know he keeps on blocking off the sun Cold wind is howling and there's Dampness creeps? in our bones
Woman armed, Ghost is intelligent Made 30 offa Def Jam I was killin 'em Did cash on One-Sixteen I was feelin 'em Them days kept a crisp cold dollar bill
what you're in for, right? Blood flows like sands in the hourglass Cash moves everything, bitches in g strings Gats flashin', mothers make cream on a stick move Improve your dope flow, cold
sheriff if he can get these fuckin' charges back Eleven months, still gotta thank God for that Regardless, Big Bang can't fold it up Ain't another nigga flowin' who as cold
play with it, play with it and you gon' get it Now you explain it, you say get it Let me see you shake it, wind it, control it, bring it around Take your side bone
spend all my money, Now I need a payday loan, Was born in 82, but ride on 84's, Cause I'm making loot, you n-ggas making bones, The sky is the limit,
thrower Bank quoters, I damn pulled a Range Rover Melting glaciers, the ice water Spit gems to murders, twin propellars, ice cold polar Burn solar, king
around A little piece of a bloody tooth Just so you know I was thinking of you Just so you know, oh Trembling misery and it's cold as a hole Hug your bones
run in Then it's bail money and lawyer fees you got to have it Rest of year I had that CBR Hurricane And an I'll hair an' bone I got 'em slingin' heroin
This is the voice of silence no more Some kind of monster Some kind of monster Some kind of monster This monster lives This is the face that stones you cold
Was I a little too proud? I'm standing in the streets now And I'm screaming out loud You try to shove me in the closet With your skulls and your bones
like a Cheshire cat And little wings like a vampire bat I fly away to my cold water flat And eat my way to a bone of fat And I say to the man with the
family, end up the enemy Over what went down on the plains of Abraham Acadian driftwood, gypsy tail wind They call my home the land of snow Canadian cold
eternity neared She stood in the crowd and shed not a tear But sometimes at night when the cold wind moans In a long black veil she cries over my bones
