Cold Outdoors

I see yellow eyes in the bushes

While I’m walking through the back woods

Nothing funny but they laugh when I pass

When it’s bad gotta show ‘em how to act good

Nowadays everybody on some other s**t

Gotta keep your dome on the swivel

It don’t matter if it’s past Halloween

Trick or treaters on the scene with a mask and a pistol

Friendly don’t define the word official

Stand tall never fall for the okie doke

When you yell all aboard better know it

It’s some pirates lurking

Just to snatch the paddle when you row the boat

That’s the reason I don’t boast or brag

When I come across a bag

On the cool I just handle mine

Rest In peace to all them folks who fell victim

To the jealousy and ended up on channel nine

Sure is cold outdoors

Sure is cold outdoors

Sure is cold outdoors

Sure is cold outdoors

Sure is cold outdoors

Sure is cold outdoors

Sure is cold outdoors

Sure is cold outdoors

I see ghetto birds flying in a circle

Lights beaming on the hood

Who the f**k is they looking for

Seen the ambulance booking up the street

The police at the top and the bottom near the corner store

It’s a white sheet covering the body

Of somebody caught slipping trying to prove they was ‘bout it

And his partner on the loose but he hit

‘Cause the lick backfired

He may live but I doubt it

This some everyday s**t that’s the bad part

The devil in the Chevy and he spying on you

Or she could be that broad

That was jocking at the club by herself

Left with you and put that iron on you

Willy Nilly got slapped then clapped

F*****g around like he tough

Trying to live what was in his rhymes

Even in the summer down below the Mason-Dixon line

It get’s brick as Winter time

Sure is cold outdoors

Sure is cold outdoors

Sure is cold outdoors

Sure is cold outdoors

Sure is cold outdoors

Sure is cold outdoors

Sure is cold outdoors

Sure is cold outdoors