Cold Outside

We do have to fear him, the Shaolin faces a crisis
 And one of the factors will be the Wu-Tang Clan
 I just wish he was there... (damn)
 So we must all be prepared
 Them niggaz over there, man (whooooa)
 Feds been on them niggaz all fucking year, son (What I'm gonna do)
 (When it's cold outside) Look the nigga's in a bag right now (Haaaaaa haaaaa)
 Right... (It's cold... ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh)
 When it's cold outside, and the rain turn to ice
 When it's cold outside, and the rain turn to ice
 Said mama's out here flipping out, shots just going off
 Somebody laid out, little kids smoking weed
 Drive by, baby K wondered what's going on
 Me outside with my motherfucking AK
 Ohhh ohhhh... what I'm gonna do when it's cold outside...
 Religious with hammers, fakes get jammed up
 Cakes get battered, coming through to get it, them transactions
 Blood stinking fiends, machine guns, cannons and teams
 Baking sodas, gold Rovers and gophers
 Land in every project, sex, lies, murderous reps
 Back to cassettes, vets dying on steps
 What's really taking place in them hoods?
 Heads get clapped for trap, don't fuck with my mind, I'm strapped
 Off with ya dome for fronting on me
 Last two L's, I seen visions of dead male and more sales
 Real life stories is made, and candles got blazed
 For little young soldiers shot by them strays
 Pigeons and goons surviving in prisons
 Cause divisions, they separating, laying cacoons
 And they can't wait to come home soon
 While bodies get found in lobbies, chopped up, decaying in rooms
 They found a two year old, strangled to death
 With a "Love Daddy" shirt on in a bag on the top of the steps
 Police blowing niggaz, NARCs and judges
 Me and son had beef, I had to murk him, we supposed to be brothers
 Cause he came home fronting, feeling like that I owe him something
 Cause I'm getting money, drive a little something something
 Renee got AIDS, with five kids smoked out
 House is brick, bills haven't been paid in days
 A Brooklyn man's a molestor, court case and the crime's raising
 SWAT stickers on the church, they Satan
 Holiday season is here and I'm vexed
 Who the fuck made Christmas up? I'm fucking broke, it ain't making no sense
 Newports are $7.50, a box of Huggies is off the meat rack
 She's back, thirty days, she relapsed
 Our troops need to leave Iraq
 And rap niggaz need to go on strike so we can get more cash
 Cause...