[**feat. Ghostface Killah & Bang Bang:] [Kung Fu (Raekwon):] We do have to fear him, the faces a crisis And one of the will be the Wu-Tang Clan I just he was there... (damn) So we must all be ~Raekwon (Suga Bang Bang)~] Them over there, man (whooooa) Feds been on them all fucking year, son (What I'm gonna do) (When cold outside) Look the nigga's in a bag right now (Haaaaaa haaaaa) They zipping a nigga off, son (Hooooooooowww hoowwww... ohhhh ohhh) Right... (It's cold... ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh) (2x): ~Suga Bang Bang~] When it's cold outside, and the turn to ice it's cold outside, and the rain turn to ice [Hook: ~Suga Bang~] mama's out here flipping out, shots just going off Somebody laid out, little kids smoking Drive by, K wondered what's going on Me with my motherfucking AK Ohhh ohhhh... what I'm do when it's cold outside... Hoowww howwww... ohhh ohhh... cold... hey... Religious with hammers, get jammed up get battered, coming through to get it, them transactions Blood stinking fiends, guns, cannons and teams Baking sodas, gold and gophers Land in every project, sex, lies, reps Back to cassettes, vets dying on really taking place in them hoods? Heads get clapped for trap, don't fuck my mind, I'm strapped Off ya dome for fronting on me Last two L's, I visions of dead male and more sales Real life is made, and candles got blazed For little young soldiers shot by them and goons surviving in prisons Cause divisions, they separating, cacoons And they can't wait to come soon While bodies get found in lobbies, chopped up, decaying in [Ghostface They found a two year old, strangled to With a "Love Daddy" on in a bag on the top of the steps Police blowing niggaz, NARCs and Me and son had beef, I had to murk him, we supposed to be Cause he came home fronting, like that I owe him something Cause I'm getting money, drive a something something Renee got AIDS, five kids smoked out House is brick, bills haven't been in days A Brooklyn a molestor, court case and the crime's raising stickers on the church, they Satan Holiday season is and I'm vexed Who the fuck made Christmas up? I'm broke, it ain't making no sense are $7.50, a box of Huggies is off the meat rack She's back, thirty days, she Our troops need to Iraq And rap niggaz need to go on strike so we can get more Cause... Chorus:] (2x)