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Hash Ghetto

notes is fallin' from the sky, by now the credits roll They're starrin' Nas, executive poet, produced directed by The Kid Slash Escobar narration describes The lives of lost tribes in the ghetto

or went hand to hand Me, I don't know nothin 'bout takin the stand I ain't never got a nigga ass stuck in the can Nah, I don't know nothin 'bout dro or hash

no spot or went hand to hand Me, I don't know nothin' 'bout takin' the stand I ain't never got a nigga ass stuck in the can Nah, I don't know nothin' 'bout dro or hash

pounds Pack another bowl in the pipe if you want hell Maybe we can lace another load, make the song sell Let me roll this hash leaf kush in the middle

hot shit Perfected but not invented Rhymes from the ego driven self centered Entered the fast lane and never got dented Life in a flash hypes blunts and hash

life up in the ghetto) Everyday Everyday(and you know it aint easy!) Everyday Everyday(Ooh Im hustlin) Everyday(and Im strugglin) Everyday Ooo-oooh-ooh Everyday Im livin in the ghetto

Like Capone-N-Noreaga like the weed and hash We stick together like coke, like we still sell drugs Bad seeds from the ghetto but we still get love We

Keepin' it real I take a shot of Hennessey Now I'm strong enough to face the madness Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash Phone calls from my

lost my train of thought watching her walk You know, I?m looking at that ass, it ain?t my fault Get drinks, get laugh, get talk, get long Got Pink, got hash