Bizzy Bone Walkin In Da Cold Lyrics

Walkin In Da Cold Lyrics

Bizzy Fo' Sho'



-Chorus-Bizzy-

While I'm walkin' in the
cold...

(Yeah...Where my killas at? Realer...) 

And you know I just
seen the widow it's hot as hell dayla we-we

all about B-I-Z

Can I
get a case? I need a genie to incarcerate me

Run with a chain gang,
police incarcerate me



Bizzy

Po-po act like they aint ghetto
too

Judges don't love me, b*tches ain't be nothin'

 They be f*ckin'
one of my homeboys; I've done the same thang

Thuggish niggas survive and
broke down buckets

Remember? Shut up! I need a new b*tch

What up? I
need a true b*tch

Said "Alice get out my Lexus",

 she done taked my
pistol case and f*cked another nigga

to claim she was raped

But I
had 'em skitsofrenic with my bone tape; ya'll damaged

I wouldn't put my
handcuffs on you but if you cheap you gon' break 

This my flip-flop flow
and I'm with Hip Hop;

 Let you know (Did you know?)

I want some mo'
I want some mo'(C'mon serve me)

Hungry baby? We thirsty! We open
Sunday;

 Sunset to sunrise and ride out on Monday

 One day I'll
have a fun day; Got to make that money man

(Fo' Sho')Got to get my swerve
on 

They' homie want to verge all;

 You heard me, heard me, heard
me?

(You know what I'm sayin'?)and dirty money

 Show me in secret,
don't tell 'em, sell 'em in daylight

 Come in parallel position myself
and artillery, stealth, healthy

 Let's hit 'em, get away Where my killas
at, at?

 They platinum plus likin' them broads in the black bag

Back me up baby (What?) {laughs}



-Chorus-Bizzy-

(While I was
walkin' in the cold. While I was walkin' in the cold. yeah yeah yeah)



Q-Loc

We psycho loco gangstas that wil