[**feat. Ghostface Killah & Bang Bang:] [Kung Fu (Raekwon):] We do have to fear him, the Shaolin a crisis And one of the factors will be the Wu-Tang I wish he was there... (damn) So we all be prepared [Intro: ~Raekwon (Suga Bang)~] Them over there, man (whooooa) Feds been on them niggaz all fucking year, son (What I'm 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) [Chorus (2x): Bang Bang~] When it's cold outside, and the rain to ice it's cold outside, and the rain turn to ice [Hook: ~Suga Bang~] Said mama's out flipping out, shots just going off Somebody out, little kids smoking weed Drive by, baby K wondered going on Me with my motherfucking AK Ohhh ohhhh... what I'm gonna do when cold outside... howwww... ohhh ohhh... it's cold... hey... Religious with hammers, fakes get up Cakes get battered, coming through to get it, transactions Blood stinking fiends, guns, cannons and teams sodas, gold Rovers and gophers Land in every project, sex, lies, reps Back to cassettes, vets on steps What's taking place in them hoods? get clapped for trap, don't fuck with my mind, I'm strapped Off with ya dome for on me Last two L's, I seen visions of male and more sales Real stories is made, and candles got blazed For little young shot by them strays and goons surviving in prisons Cause divisions, they separating, laying And they can't to come home soon bodies get found in lobbies, chopped up, decaying in rooms [Ghostface They found a two year old, to death With a "Love Daddy" on in a bag on the top of the steps Police niggaz, NARCs and judges Me and son had beef, I had to murk him, we to be brothers he came home fronting, feeling like that I owe him something Cause I'm getting money, drive a something something Renee got AIDS, with kids smoked out House is brick, bills haven't been in days A Brooklyn man's a molestor, court case and the raising SWAT stickers on the church, Satan season is here and I'm vexed Who the fuck made Christmas up? I'm fucking broke, it ain't making no Newports are $7.50, a box of Huggies is off the meat She's back, thirty days, she Our troops to leave Iraq And rap niggaz need to go on so we can get more cash Cause... [Repeat (2x)