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ABC's 
Hard
de K'naan & Chubb Rock
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Bundle up my whole style is so cold
I glow like old guys who go bald
My flow got no front in the vocal
Your got no button, it's so old
I don't to sound like a showboat
But it's true, my persona's no joke
I stepped into some kinda portal
I'm legend and sometimes I'm noble
I'm from the most risky zone (oh)
No place is more shifty global
pistols, Russian revolvers
We shootin' all that is normal
But it ain't just because we to
We ain't got nowhere we can run to
Somebody please press the undo
They only teach us the things that do
They don't us the ABC's
We play on the hard concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
They don't teach us the ABC's
We on the hard concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
Rock, you know my era
B-boy seasoning, salt and pepa
Grown and sexy, with the extra
up linen, fly like Cessna
type brew, I gave it birth
Now it's time again to give it a verse
Jamaican born, not a fan of the ganja
Boulevard, to Somalia
And it goes in the background
Playa, that is my sound
The green doesn't symbolize, I made it on the top
legend and they me Mr. Rock
No B word or N word, I don't need those words (no)
Respect for hers
The game dried up, so we come with the grease
Leadin' ya right, and treatin' ya right, so peace
They don't teach us the ABC's
We play on the hard concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
They don't teach us the ABC's
We play on the hard concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
is known by the locals
As this dude who's so fly it's global
that came struggle
Destitute but I make it hopeful
You real, but my real is tenfold
My real'll make yours a rental
Gangsta if at ease, essential
Fight with or utensils
So bold, nothing's confidential
Breakfast was not continental
And lunch could not compliment all
We competent souls
These streets ain't no gold
Matter fact someone stole the light bulb
Nobody fat enough for lypo
They don't teach us to read and write, so...
don't teach us the ABC's
We play on the hard concrete
All we got is on the streets
All we got is on the streets
They don't us the ABC's
We play on the hard concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
I glow like old guys who go bald
My flow got no front in the vocal
Your got no button, it's so old
I don't to sound like a showboat
But it's true, my persona's no joke
I stepped into some kinda portal
I'm legend and sometimes I'm noble
I'm from the most risky zone (oh)
No place is more shifty global
pistols, Russian revolvers
We shootin' all that is normal
But it ain't just because we to
We ain't got nowhere we can run to
Somebody please press the undo
They only teach us the things that do
They don't us the ABC's
We play on the hard concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
They don't teach us the ABC's
We on the hard concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
Rock, you know my era
B-boy seasoning, salt and pepa
Grown and sexy, with the extra
up linen, fly like Cessna
type brew, I gave it birth
Now it's time again to give it a verse
Jamaican born, not a fan of the ganja
Boulevard, to Somalia
And it goes in the background
Playa, that is my sound
The green doesn't symbolize, I made it on the top
legend and they me Mr. Rock
No B word or N word, I don't need those words (no)
Respect for hers
The game dried up, so we come with the grease
Leadin' ya right, and treatin' ya right, so peace
They don't teach us the ABC's
We play on the hard concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
They don't teach us the ABC's
We play on the hard concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
is known by the locals
As this dude who's so fly it's global
that came struggle
Destitute but I make it hopeful
You real, but my real is tenfold
My real'll make yours a rental
Gangsta if at ease, essential
Fight with or utensils
So bold, nothing's confidential
Breakfast was not continental
And lunch could not compliment all
We competent souls
These streets ain't no gold
Matter fact someone stole the light bulb
Nobody fat enough for lypo
They don't teach us to read and write, so...
don't teach us the ABC's
We play on the hard concrete
All we got is on the streets
All we got is on the streets
They don't us the ABC's
We play on the hard concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
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