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ABC's 
Hard
by K'naan & Chubb Rock
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Bundle up my whole style is so cold
I like old guys who go bald
My flow got no front in the vocal
Your flow got no button, it's so old
I don't to like a showboat
But it's true, my persona's no joke
I stepped into some kinda portal
I'm and sometimes I'm noble
I'm from the (oh)
No is more shifty global
pistols, Russian revolvers
We shootin' all that is normal
But it ain't because we want to
We ain't got nowhere we can run to
Somebody please 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 Cessna
type brew, I gave it birth
Now it's time to give it a verse
Jamaican born, not a fan of the ganja
Boulevard, Brooklyn to Somalia
And it goes in the background
Playa, that is my sound
The green doesn't symbolize, I made it on the top
Pioneer 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 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
Superman is by the locals
As this dude who's so fly it's global
Attitude that outta struggle
but I make it hopeful
You real, but my real is tenfold
My real'll yours a rental
Gangsta if at ease, essential
Fight guns or utensils
So bold, nothing's confidential
was not continental
And lunch not compliment all
We still become competent souls
These streets ain't paved no gold
fact someone stole the bulb
Nobody fat 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 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
I like old guys who go bald
My flow got no front in the vocal
Your flow got no button, it's so old
I don't to like a showboat
But it's true, my persona's no joke
I stepped into some kinda portal
I'm and sometimes I'm noble
I'm from the (oh)
No is more shifty global
pistols, Russian revolvers
We shootin' all that is normal
But it ain't because we want to
We ain't got nowhere we can run to
Somebody please 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 Cessna
type brew, I gave it birth
Now it's time to give it a verse
Jamaican born, not a fan of the ganja
Boulevard, Brooklyn to Somalia
And it goes in the background
Playa, that is my sound
The green doesn't symbolize, I made it on the top
Pioneer 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 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
Superman is by the locals
As this dude who's so fly it's global
Attitude that outta struggle
but I make it hopeful
You real, but my real is tenfold
My real'll yours a rental
Gangsta if at ease, essential
Fight guns or utensils
So bold, nothing's confidential
was not continental
And lunch not compliment all
We still become competent souls
These streets ain't paved no gold
fact someone stole the bulb
Nobody fat 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 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
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