[Talking]

L-Fudge, L-Fungus

coming amongst us like Columbus

New York...ain't no hurdlin' in

Murderin' burglarin' in

Crack fiends servin' 'em in

All dreams burnin' 'em, yo, yo



Verse 1:

New York Olympic games cause it's a forty yard dash

It's drug triathalons, street gymnastics deep gashes

Battle scars from goin' up against the competition

gold medals won, for the character I'm preferably hung

On the next is those who earn respect from wavin' they techs recruited

Illegal aliens from the boat that still wet

The tight teamers bond, crews dedicated

Flippin' dough wid money machines and the pointy looks, animated

The plush life, ain't enough right?, so you get uptight

You can get blasted and left in a position that's upright

Every person in ya team represents you

You have to all hit the same all slang ya caine at the same level

Fuck javelins when daggers being swung at ya structure

Havin' confrontations wid teams that see more cream than Russia

You shine like flashlights we wave our ushers at the anus

Get money percentages go up like escalators

Growin' up in drug areas buildin' on mass hysteria

Death claims specific names playin' in Olympic games, yeh..

Death claims specific names playin' in Olympic games



Hook (x2):

New York Olympic games ain't no hurdlin' just murderin'

burglarin' swervin' in and on asphalt

Breakin' into black cars, crack fiends servin' em

Officially, hurtin' em, all dreams burnin' em



Verse 2:

New York Olympic games consist of batons bein' set up for the most worthy

In case ya have to close shop early something's gotta give

Switch negative energy to positive

Invest ya