Its So Cold In the D
T Baby Lyrics


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It's so cold in the D
How the fuck do we 'pose to keep peace?
What's all on a nigga's mind?
Murkin' and doin' time
It's so cold in the D
How the fuck do we 'pose to keep peace?
What's all on a nigga's mind?
Murkin' and doin' time
Mason, he was like a brother to me
Shit we all use slang
blaze up a tree
Playin drinking games and shit
Always into big things and shit
It was gettin' wicked and shit
And all we did was just kicking the shit
But someone took his life,
I couldn't believe it
I'm havin' memories of what we used to do But now he's gone, can't do what we do
You know we only done it for the fucked a crew
It's so cold in the D
How the fuck do we 'pose to keep peace?
What's all on a nigga's mind?
Murkin' and doin' time
It's so cold in the D
How the fuck do we 'pose to keep peace?
What's all on a nigga's mind?
Murkin' and doin' time
I have a vision of how we used to hang and bang
It was never no complaining Being in the D is bad for your health
How the fuck do you 'pose to stack of papers
When these niggas want your wealth
It's hard in the D when you tryin' to keep peace
Now you can rest, my nigga
You don't have to worry about those sass niggas tryin to protest, cuz that was givin' you stress
We know you was with ridey That's why the niggas try this
I know you're in a better place now It's sad to see my nigga gone to that better place now
I know your mom and family's goin' through Somethin
They'll be OK All real niggas gone, and the worms are left
It's so cold in the D
How the fuck do we 'pose to keep peace?
What's all on a nigga's mind?
Murkin' and doin' time
It's so cold in the D
How the fuck do we 'pose to keep peace?
What's all on a nigga's mind? Murkin' and doin' time
We all were together It was Mason, rest in peace
To you big baby And/or T baby
Tyrone and the Rhyme, Baby Waree Mo Gah, C.O., Ray Ray, rest in Peace
To my nigga Ray Ray Mika, Eeza, Jay, Vito, Kaneesha
Can you get that nigga Sweet Pea And everybody else from the block
Anybody fucks with us
We always stab the cock
Mason 1981 - 2002, we'll see you again We've got much love for you my baby
It's so cold in the D
How the fuck do we 'pose to keep peace?
What's all on a nigga's mind?
Murkin' and doin' time
It's so cold in the D
How the fuck do we 'pose to keep peace?




What's all on a nigga's mind?
Murkin' and doin' time, it's so

Overall Meaning

The song "It's So Cold in the D" by T Baby is a reflecting on the challenging and violent realities of life in Detroit, Michigan. The lyrics express the frustrations and struggles of young black men from the city who are trying to find a way out of a cycle of poverty, crime, and violence. The singer mourns the loss of his friend Mason, who has been killed by someone, and he reflects on the good times they shared together. The singer is also aware of the pressures of living in a city where people are struggling to survive, and he knows that the only way to keep the peace is to remain strong and to stand together.


The song speaks to a larger issue of impoverished inner-city life and the sense of hopelessness and desperation that can lead to violence. The lyrics highlight the complex web of social issues that contribute to the violence in urban environments, such as poverty, gang violence, drug abuse, and lack of opportunities for education and upward mobility.


Overall, the song is a powerful reflection on life in Detroit and the challenges that young people face in trying to navigate a dangerously violent and unstable environment.


Line by Line Meaning

It's so cold in the D
The reality of living in Detroit is harsh and difficult


How the fuck do we 'pose to keep peace?
With so much violence and crime, it's hard to maintain peaceful relationships


What's all on a nigga's mind?
The constant pressure and danger weighs heavily on one's thoughts


Murkin' and doin' time
Killing and getting locked up are common struggles in the D


Mason, he was like a brother to me
The loss of a loved one, especially one who was close like family, is devastating


Shit we all use slang blaze up a tree
They used to smoke together and hang out, using slang words and having fun


Playin drinking games and shit Always into big things and shit
They were all about having a good time and doing risky, exciting things


It was gettin' wicked and shit
Things were starting to get dangerous and out of control


And all we did was just kicking the shit
They were just hanging out and having fun, not realizing the danger they were in


But someone took his life, I couldn't believe it
Their friend Mason was killed, and it was hard to accept that such a tragedy could happen


I'm havin' memories of what we used to do
The memories of happier times with Mason are all that remain


But now he's gone, can't do what we do
The loss of Mason has left a void in their lives that can never be filled


You know we only done it for the fucked a crew
All of their reckless behavior was just to impress their friends and fit in with the group


Being in the D is bad for your health
Living in Detroit comes with a high risk of violence and danger


How the fuck do you 'pose to stack of papers
It's difficult to accumulate wealth and success when you're constantly facing danger


When these niggas want your wealth
Others in the community may be jealous or desperate, leading them to target those who appear successful


It's hard in the D when you tryin' to keep peace
Trying to stay safe and maintain calm relationships in this environment is a difficult task


You don't have to worry about those sass niggas tryin to protest, cuz that was givin' you stress
Mason no longer has to deal with the stress and danger of confrontations with others


We know you was with ridey That's why the niggas try this
Because Mason had a reputation for being tough, others may have targeted him out of jealousy or to prove themselves


It's sad to see my nigga gone to that better place now
Though they are glad Mason is no longer in danger, it's still devastating to lose him


All real niggas gone, and the worms are left
Many of the good people have been lost, leaving only the bad behind in some neighborhoods


To you big baby And/or T baby
A shoutout to himself, either as T Baby or Big Baby


Can you get that nigga Sweet Pea And everybody else from the block Anybody fucks with us We always stab the cock
An aggressive warning to anyone who might try to mess with their crew


We've got much love for you my baby
A tribute to Mason and their deep affection for him




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LYRICS:
It's so cold in the D
How the fuck do we 'pose to keep peace?
What's all on a nigga's mind?
Murkin' and doin' time
It's so cold in the D
How the fuck do we 'pose to keep peace?
What's all on a nigga's mind?
Murkin' and doin' time
Mason, he was like a brother to me
Shit we all use slang
blaze up a tree
Playin drinking games and shit
Always into big things and shit
It was gettin' wicked and shit
And all we did was just kicking the shit
But someone took his life,
I couldn't believe it
I'm havin' memories of what we used to do But now he's gone, can't do what we do
You know we only done it for the fucked a crew
It's so cold in the D
How the fuck do we 'pose to keep peace?
What's all on a nigga's mind?
Murkin' and doin' time
It's so cold in the D
How the fuck do we 'pose to keep peace?
What's all on a nigga's mind?
Murkin' and doin' time
I have a vision of how we used to hang and bang
It was never no complaining Being in the D is bad for your health
How the fuck do you 'pose to stack of papers
When these niggas want your wealth
It's hard in the D when you tryin' to keep peace
Now you can rest, my nigga
You don't have to worry about those sass niggas tryin to protest, cuz that was givin' you stress
We know you was with ridey That's why the niggas try this
I know you're in a better place now It's sad to see my nigga gone to that better place now
I know your mom and family's goin' through Somethin
They'll be OK All real niggas gone, and the worms are left
It's so cold in the D
How the fuck do we 'pose to keep peace?
What's all on a nigga's mind?
Murkin' and doin' time
It's so cold in the D
How the fuck do we 'pose to keep peace?
What's all on a nigga's mind? Murkin' and doin' time
We all were together It was Mason, rest in peace
To you big baby And/or T baby
Tyrone and the Rhyme, Baby Waree Mo Gah, C.O., Ray Ray, rest in Peace
To my nigga Ray Ray Mika, Eeza, Jay, Vito, Kaneesha
Can you get that nigga Sweet Pea And everybody else from the block
Anybody fucks with us
We always stab the cock
Mason 1981 - 2002, we'll see you again We've got much love for you my baby
It's so cold in the D
How the fuck do we 'pose to keep peace?
What's all on a nigga's mind?
Murkin' and doin' time
It's so cold in the D
How the fuck do we 'pose to keep peace?
What's all on a nigga's mind?
Murkin' and doin' time, it's so



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