Chorus Act nice, or coal's what you get, Mess with the Pole, you live with regret. Think you’re tough? Better think twice, Round here, you gotta act nice. --- Verse 1 Up in the North, we don’t play soft, Got snow on the ground and the cold winds rough. Dark Santa runs it, with elves on guard, If you act outta line, you’re leavin' scarred. See, we’re tight-knit, keep the circle small, Mess with the fam, and you’re bound to fall. You want gifts? Better play by the code, Or end up with coal, heavy as the load. --- Chorus Act nice, or coal's what you get, Mess with the Pole, you live with regret. Think you’re tough? Better think twice, Round here, you gotta act nice. --- Verse 2 From the workshop doors to the icy streets, Respect is earned, it ain’t just sweets. Dark Santa’s got rules, no time for games, One wrong move, you’re out in shame. Think you’re bold? Best stay in line, Or you’ll trade that wish list for a dusty mine. We give gifts to those who stay true, But cross us once, coal’s all you accrue. --- Bridge Snow falls heavy, and the night gets cold, But we’re built from steel, hearts of gold. Stay loyal, stay tight, that’s how we roll, Here in the North, where we control. --- Verse 3 Got a list of names, checkin' it twice, Those who wronged, won’t see paradise. Christmas Weed’s for those who keep it real, For the fakes and the frauds, it’s just coal and steel. Up here, we got no room for lies, Respect the Pole, or pay the price. So act right, keep your spirit clean, Or face the wrath of the North Pole team. --- Chorus Act nice, or coal's what you get, Mess with the Pole, you live with regret. Think you’re tough? Better think twice, Round here, you gotta act nice.