Max Youxi feat. MC JO, TAJ - Nos
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Hol up park,
Fill a bitch up
Gas up
NOS,
In the dark imma spark
I clutch so hard I could make hellcat bark,
I stay with the k9 thoughts
Deep in my wisdom like floss,
I be Lining up bitches across
Tokyo drift on a blasian
Cutting corners like a boss
Ran out of sauce

So I park,
Fill a bitch up
Gas up
NOS,
In the dark imma spark
I clutch so hard I could make hellcat bark,
I stay with the k9 thoughts
Deep in my wisdom like floss,
I be Lining up bitches across
Tokyo drift on a blasian
Cutting corners like a boss
Dripping in sauce

God of thunder when I walk through the door
Her cups in the sky like I'm starting to pour
Rags in my hand like cleaning the floor
Arm and hammer I be feeling like thor
Nails on fleek but her knees are sore
She want me in bed I be faking my snore
Soul stay dirty her pedicures soar
Decorations I be touching the cores
Keeping up score
Keeping my kd, Parry the kitty I'm starting to roar
Your bitch is a whore I'm the one with the
Codename: kid next door
Stones on your head
The hail is it for
Your vision was cloudy
I'm breaking the storm
I took and oath and I swore
Moms can't be working no more
20 years old man I gotta mature
2nd nigga in my household gotta grab
The pillars make house hold up
Same niggas that be calling slave
Are the same niggas that I outsold
Little shady on his milestone,
Straight out of canada
King of the north with a hook
Now you cold,
Bars clicking like it's browse mode
Fuck you rappers and your hand outs
Dont accept cookies from you girls scouts
PC bars I'm fast and furious my hard drive Gotta fan out
Stage on fire bring the fan's out,
Got the skill it take for me to pan out
I'm quasimodo with my back up
Got my niggas with me so we stand out

Hol up park,
Fill a bitch up
Gas up
NOS,
In the dark imma spark
I clutch so hard I could make hellcat bark,
I stay with the k9 thoughts
Deep in my wisdom like floss
I be Lining up bitches across, (fade)
Tokyo drift on a blasian
Cutting corners like a boss
Ran out of sauce

So I park,
Fill a bitch up
Gas up
NOS,
In the dark imma spark
I clutch so hard I could make hellcat bark,
I stay with the k9 thoughts
Deep in my wisdom like floss,
I be Lining up bitches across (fade)
Tokyo drift on a blasian
Cutting corners like a boss
Dripping in sauce


Chui dans le noir
Jvois la lumière au bout du tunnel
J’appuie sur l’accélérateur comme un pressoir
Le contact se rompt
J’y crois pas
Ça démarre pas Jvais finir par perdre espoir
Tout à coup je repense à sque toretto a dit quand il parlait d’la familia
Jdois me rendre au bout a pieds pcq j’me rappelle que Jfais pas ça que pour moi
Squi compte c’est le premier pas
J’me rappelle quand on me disait
T’y arriveras pas
Alors j’ai du charbonner
Charbonner charbonner même quand on m voyait pas
Celles qui me calculaient pas
Aujourd’hui vous voulez m parler
Bon débarras
Chérie tu veux une place dans mon coeur
Mais dedans y’a que d’la noirceur
Pour combattre mes demons le henny suffit plus
J’dois les combattre a mains nues
Oh non je m’enfuis plus
Si j’meurs c’est debout comme barbe blanche
En attendant j’vise le sommet
Et je parle plus haut que l’Everest

Hol up park,
Fill a bitch up
Gas up
NOS,
In the dark imma spark
I clutch so hard I could make hellcat bark,
I stay with the k9 thoughts
Deep in my wisdom like floss
I be Lining up bitches across, (fade)
Tokyo drift on a blasian
Cutting corners like a boss
Ran out of sauce

So I park,
Fill a bitch up
Gas up
NOS,
In the dark imma spark
I clutch so hard I could make hellcat bark,
I stay with the k9 thoughts
Deep in my wisdom like floss,
I be Lining up bitches across (fade)
Tokyo drift on a blasian
Cutting corners like a boss
Dripping in sauce

Humm dripping like sauce
Ima boss
I’m going fast she said she need a break so I’m switching it up like I’m Ross
I may lose her that’s the cost
Don’t wanna be friends that’s a loss
So I call up monica we go to the chandler
Bought racing cars just to floss
We finna turn the exhaust
Foot on the gas
I got my foot on the pedal
Im going full throttle
I can never settle
I don’t got time for nobody
It’s me and my shorty
We steady racing to the money
I feel like flash I got ma queen by my side
I know she gon ride
You mess with her homicide
You gon die
You just might not see the night
Hop in a whip I gotta stay on the road
I gotta go go go
U tryna race u cannot step up to me lil boy u too slow slow slow
I cannot stop just look at my RPM I hope I don’t blow blow blow
We hearing the po po po
Gotta keep it on the lo low low
Taking a left and then taking a right
Gotta lose all the jakes gotta stay outta sight
Bitch I’m going too fast I may blow up my pipe
I ain’t stopping for shit, I ain’t stopping for lights
So I Gotta go harder
And gotta faster
I’m sinning today so I may need a pastor
Wanna make me a slave
But bitch I am the master
I reached destination so I’ll…

Hol up park,
Fill a bitch up
Gas up
NOS,
In the dark imma spark
I clutch so hard I could make hellcat bark,
I stay with the k9 thoughts
Deep in my wisdom like floss,
I be Lining up bitches across
Tokyo drift on a blasian
Cutting corners like a boss
Ran out of sauce

So I park,
Fill a bitch up
Gas up
NOS,
In the dark imma spark
I clutch so hard I could make hellcat bark,
I stay with the k9 thoughts
Deep in my wisdom like floss,
I be Lining up bitches across
Tokyo drift on a blasian
Cutting corners like a boss
Dripping in sauce