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
Traduction: Bizzy Bone. Walkin In Da froide.
you were born It's not your home The mirror sees you So alone ...Cold as stone - Yeah You're not your own You feel a chill Go through your bones
at all Yeah, thanks for the input Thanks for the call With dull knives and white hands The blood of a stone Cold to the touch, right Right down the bone
It's one hundred and nine degrees in this crowded room No room to breathe with walls as cold as a gallery This is no place for me Such hard faces in smoke
baby and a whole lotta time to kill Did you ever feel lucky and wake up cold in hand Did you ever feel lucky and wake up cold in hand Find you ain't
look at me as if she wanna know when then I tell her "SOMEDAY BABY..." Yes someday, baby When the blood runs cold in my veins Someday, baby When the blood runs cold
fresh off the boat like Jerry in Groan My dogs'll stomp you 'till you barely can moan And put you in the dirt like they burying bones I talk wreckless
s just like my girl When she's around me I just feel so good, so good But right now I just feel cold, so cold Right down to my bones 'Cause ooh... Ain
This book of love is a final gift, dramatic in its virtue It's a beating heart I made for you Ten razors buried bones And a kiss that tastes like violence
loving me. But never, never, never again. I'm thanking you for loving me. A first kiss and a last goodbye, ten long years with a paper cut that's cold
through Hard cracked runaways, take no fools Grey slab concrete, iron and bone Don't look back, you'll be screwed to the floor Kickback Cadillacs, ragged and cold
't know how to be a mark I put the rubbers on cause it just turn dark Mashing on the gas pocket full of cash Looking for a yellow bone bitch with big
I promise my bones show right through my skin Fancy cars and a mansion? That ain't never been my goal A hooptie would be fine, plus somewhere warm when it's cold
[Z-Ro] I'ma maintain, all about fortune, not the fame Feddy, cold cash and a diamond ring, it's all about feddy when I rap sing I'm sick of this struggling
to the Alamo Dome, then right back home Ain't no regular we hydro'd, as 4-54 On the po's, be spinning flipping with yellow boned women Swimming in divid-ends, cause I'm cold
Ro] Nothing but things I'm seeing, nigga be chasing divid-ends Pimping the pen, and I gotta keep a thermostat on my skin And catch a cold, with the motherfucking
