Olympic Chinging

[Intro: Loski, Russ & Taze]
Gyal said she in love, oi hold this mash, come show me that it's real
Olympic chinging, Taze or Loski did him
Charge in the place, everybody get done
Dot dot wave everybody get one
I love Mr WOT Entertainment
Gyal said she in love oi hold this mash come show me that it's real
Olympic chinging, Taze or Loski did him

[Verse 1: Loski]
Olympic chinging (Wet him up, wet him up)
In the trap I could’ve broke my hands
On the other side, I could’ve broke my kitchen (Chinging)
Nuff time man lurk for the opps
Three man, 4 shanks, whole squad get dipping (Lurk)
I don’t know how that prick never died
Gave 22 wounds but the boy resisting (How's he alive?)
I don’t do Netflix and chill (No)
I get uck, mash bands and drill (Man do it)
I see man dash, dash, trip, splash, back start spill (Don't run)
Ask them, how kickbacks feel? (How it taste?)
Gyal said she in love, oi hold this mash, come show me that it's real (Oi hold that)
And my brodem sav
If I had one wish it would be a license to kill (Drilling)
Oi calm down (Calm down)
I'm on main road chinging
Free SA, two shanks get dipping (Free him up)
MizMac step, backroad get wet
Fed chase, go home with his samurai dripping (Muh)
Up front, better play your position
Talk on my name, I'll slide where you're chilling (Chilling)
12 gauge pump, no beam what I’m gripping (Gripping, gripping)
Dem man chat 'bout bands
Spent 8 on my shoes and my shotty still kicking (Muh)
‘Mount of times that we ridden
JoJo rip while I do the fishing (Oi JoJo rip)
Fantastic vibe when the opp goes swimming (Ching)
Manbag, many spins on mittens
Gorgeous with a bore tongue oh my
Skeet on her mouth and them boy there kiss it

[Verse 2: Russ]
Russ, splash addict (Splash)
Please don’t panic (Where you going?)
Cock back, slap it (Bow!)
Qwoof, qweff, splash him
Russ, splash addict (Splash)
Please don’t panic (Where you going?)
Cock back, slap it (Bow!)
Qwoof, qweff, splash him
Her pumpum's tun (Tun)
Grip my pokey, come here, don't run (Where you going?)
Chatting like hoes, they soon get bun (Bow, bow!)
Beg you ride out, please act just once (Ride)
Yeah I'm in that troll you fucking nonce (Nonce)
Russ with the rush, one splashy don (Splash)
Please go quick, it’s getting shit (Shit)
Running you down is fucking long (Runner)
Leaving your bro is fucking wrong
Dip-dip, splash, wet any mum's son (Dip-dip)
Man chat shit on the net then run (Where you going?)
Come like holding wounds is fun (Dip that)
I'm confused like who’s this don (Who's that?)
.22 bells and a... who’s on (2 bells)
Your bae knows me cah she sings my songs (She knows)
It's okay, slide down dem thongs (Ayy)
Olympic chinging (Chinging)
Taze or Loski did him (My guys)
Two hands, one eye, chest high
Can’t lie, big Russ won’t miss him (Never, never)
Dem boy some victims (Victims)
Came to my block and ran with your kitchen (Runners)
If we don’t ride, why?
Tell me who, who the fuck bored up Little... (Who done it?)
In the flesh, my man cried (Bitch)
Just chat ‘pon the net and lie (Liars)
Ain’t on piss, dey just hide (Hide)
Ain’t on piss, dem man just hide (Hide)
Big boy waps, make a boy ride (Big ting)
Tek man's soul, make a boy fly (Tek it)
Fuck off, sold the smoke, I'm alright (Calm)

[Verse 3: Taze]
Chase him, hope I don’t lose him
Gruesome, shoot him up and go move him (Shoot)
Who’s in? Door get booting
Gruesome, olympic chings for a human
Boom-boom bow, den skrr off
Close that case cah you’re gonna need Sherlock
Big blunts man burn off
Show your face, little man you ain’t heard of (No one)
Charge in the place, everybody get done
Dot-dot wave, everybody get one
Head, chest, back, neck, belly or lung
When I stopped that whip, everybody did run (They gone)
Belly on bully, turn opp boy wooly
Lemme get the drop, let’s lean, let's boogie
On-site fully
Lemme get the drop and go see what’s goody
I call Russ to ride 'cause he would (He would)
Hundred stabbed your gyal cause I could
Brilliant bang, that's your boofs
I didn’t take your gyal but I should (I could)
I olympic chinging, I ran up and did him
You left your friend, good riddance (You left him)
Gloves and mittens, dots like Krillin
Leave man fly like pigeon (Gone)

[Verse 4: Taze]
Arts and crafts
Carve man down 'til it hurts when he laughs and farts
Fast man blast, laugh and bark
I ain’t never tried martial arts (Woosh, woosh, woosh)
That gyal there too rass, crassis
Said she loves my art, I’m an artist (Dutty)
Big man ain’t on man like rahtid
Likkle man better not chance it (Dumb)
Roll and pitch him
Two 9s, .357, that's 10 man liffin'
I got a plan but it coming like mission
Drain the blood and then fish him (Woosh, woosh, woosh), What?
Brain on the bludclart kitchen (Woosh, woosh, woosh)
Still got blade in the bludclart chicken
And flame on the bludclart riddim (Ha)

[Outro: Loski, Russ & Taze]
Gyal said she in love, oi hold this mash, come show me that it's real
Olympic chinging, Taze or Loski did him
Charge in the place, everybody get done
Dot-dot wave everybody get one