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ABC's 
Hard
de K'naan & Chubb Rock
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up my style is so cold
I glow like old guys who go bald
My got no front in the vocal
Your flow got no button, it's so old
I don't mean to sound like a showboat
But it's true, my persona's no joke
I stepped into some portal
I'm legend and sometimes I'm noble
I'm from the most risky zone (oh)
No place is more shifty global
More pistols, Russian revolvers
We shootin' all that is normal
But it ain't just we want to
We ain't got nowhere we can run to
Somebody press the undo
They only teach us the things that guns do
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 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
Rock, you know my era
B-boy seasoning, salt and pepa
Grown and sexy, come with the extra
Crushed up linen, fly like Cessna
This type brew, I it birth
Now it's again to give it a verse
born, not a fan of the ganja
Boulevard, Brooklyn to Somalia
And it in the background
Playa, that is my sound
The green doesn't symbolize, I made it on the top
Pioneer legend and they call 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 on the streets
They don't us the ABC's
We play on the concrete
All we got is on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
Superman is by the locals
As dude who's so fly it's global
Attitude outta struggle
Destitute but I it hopeful
You real, but my real is tenfold
My real'll make a rental
Gangsta if at ease, essential
Fight with guns or utensils
So bold, nothing's confidential
Breakfast was not continental
And could not compliment all
We still become competent souls
These streets ain't with no gold
fact someone the light bulb
Nobody fat enough for lypo
They don't teach us to read and write, so...
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 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
I glow like old guys who go bald
My got no front in the vocal
Your flow got no button, it's so old
I don't mean to sound like a showboat
But it's true, my persona's no joke
I stepped into some portal
I'm legend and sometimes I'm noble
I'm from the most risky zone (oh)
No place is more shifty global
More pistols, Russian revolvers
We shootin' all that is normal
But it ain't just we want to
We ain't got nowhere we can run to
Somebody press the undo
They only teach us the things that guns do
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 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
Rock, you know my era
B-boy seasoning, salt and pepa
Grown and sexy, come with the extra
Crushed up linen, fly like Cessna
This type brew, I it birth
Now it's again to give it a verse
born, not a fan of the ganja
Boulevard, Brooklyn to Somalia
And it in the background
Playa, that is my sound
The green doesn't symbolize, I made it on the top
Pioneer legend and they call 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 on the streets
They don't us the ABC's
We play on the concrete
All we got is on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
Superman is by the locals
As dude who's so fly it's global
Attitude outta struggle
Destitute but I it hopeful
You real, but my real is tenfold
My real'll make a rental
Gangsta if at ease, essential
Fight with guns or utensils
So bold, nothing's confidential
Breakfast was not continental
And could not compliment all
We still become competent souls
These streets ain't with no gold
fact someone the light bulb
Nobody fat enough for lypo
They don't teach us to read and write, so...
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 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
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