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the same Running, by now they've forgotten your name How can they look at you bleeding and tell you the dish ran away with the spoon All hashed out All
illusion Polluted the clouds we a nuisance Stay looking for the sauce They lost And stranded We coming through Hashed up bandits So sad how these niggas got
(Verse 1) Niggas stay hashed out, hashed out Mash on these niggas til we passed out, passed out Laugh at these niggas cause we assed out, lets bow
too nosy I got toxic traits you don't believe me? ask Zoyï We hashed shit out buh i'm just glad we could stay homies Man there's still a lot trust those
On Sunday We've Cold Meat Monday We Have Meat Hash On Tuesday Sometimes Hashed Wednesday We Don't Eat Meat On Friday We Wait Till Sunday I'm Don
Nigga this that Carter 5 I feel like, feel like I'm on my final caper Uh, and I'm about to smoke one, pass out, OG kush, hashed out She only want alcohol
'em know (WHAT?!) It's our TIIIIME now.. [DMX] I like my blunts heavily hashed, bitches heavily assed Joints ready to stash, got 'em ready
bouncin and leanin The west coast seemin, keep the fo' fo' demon And the rock is all stashed up Roll up a little diesel, keep it hashed up Then +Holla,
the worry I got it mapped out, every plan hashed out Perfectly executed, squeeze 'til I'm fresh out I got goonies, all they do is stick their neck out For
knockout, the seventeen time world champion The veterans of the stage, the one and only The kushed-out, the hashed-out Cypress Hill
The bad, no haps, no Reggie, keep it hashed A joint or two will do you niggas smoke a blunt of this If you want to smoke with me, don't bring no bullshit
economy, blade slashed your artery Nerve gassed anatomy, blurred past dramatically Herbs hashed, my word splash packed agility Never predictability
man Get stitched, hashed up, Taylor Gang Wanna see me broke smokin' dope Bullet proof sprinter like the pope Tell 'em bitches float, haah Wavy like
a myth my lungs black as my lips In different area codes, running through zips (ungh) back to back, dabs of wax Had batches of hash before you Hashed ya
The west coast seemin, keep the fo' fo' demon And the rock is all stashed up Roll up a little diesel, keep it hashed up Then +Holla, Holla+ at the whores, is
the price drop Wait until the price drop you're comin' up hashed. And I'm coming up behind you with a baseball bat. And a baseball hat, And I'm swingin' for
class economy, blade slashed your artery Nerve gassed anatomy, blurred past dramatically Herbs hashed, my word splash packed agility Never
face in a while Still got yo taste in my mouth I stopped to pick up some flowers Could of hashed this shit out I hit yo line i'm in town Thinkin bout'
72 You ain't nothing but a hashed pheasant Hunted in the cold never gonna see heaven Run away from the government Faster than his hand but not faster
it might as well just breathe on I just sleep on youu Homies turn on each other I’ve seen it before But they hashed it outt and try to move forward
But I know I said it weren't clear But we coulda hashed it right there And you know I've given my all But you had my back against the wall Yeah I'll
I'm at the back house Passed out, got em crashed out, like they assed out Cash out, money hashed out, I gotta dash out Throw the stash out, Task out,
now, but give me a little longer 'Cause something ain't the same when we talk We both hashed it out, saw it's best to call off it We used to feel great,
fast Feeling I'm chose When I'm off this gas Feeling so full So when the real is hashed Yeah the real gone show When you hitting pack Listen and learn
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