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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 glow like old guys who go bald
My got no front in the vocal
Your 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 kinda portal
I'm legend and sometimes I'm noble
I'm from the most zone (oh)
No place is more global
More pistols, Russian revolvers
We shootin' all is normal
But it ain't just because we want to
We ain't got nowhere we can run to
press the undo
They only teach us the things guns do
don't teach us the ABC's
We play on the hard concrete
All we got is on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
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
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 gave it birth
Now it's time again 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 legend and call me Mr. Rock
No B word or N word, I don't need those (no)
Respect for hers
The game dried up, so we come 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
Superman is known by the locals
As this dude who's so fly it's global
Attitude that outta 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 not compliment all
We still become competent souls
These ain't paved with no gold
Matter fact stole the light bulb
Nobody fat enough for lypo
don't us to read and write, so...
They don't 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
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
I glow like old guys who go bald
My got no front in the vocal
Your 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 kinda portal
I'm legend and sometimes I'm noble
I'm from the most zone (oh)
No place is more global
More pistols, Russian revolvers
We shootin' all is normal
But it ain't just because we want to
We ain't got nowhere we can run to
press the undo
They only teach us the things guns do
don't teach us the ABC's
We play on the hard concrete
All we got is on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
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
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 gave it birth
Now it's time again 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 legend and call me Mr. Rock
No B word or N word, I don't need those (no)
Respect for hers
The game dried up, so we come 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
Superman is known by the locals
As this dude who's so fly it's global
Attitude that outta 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 not compliment all
We still become competent souls
These ain't paved with no gold
Matter fact stole the light bulb
Nobody fat enough for lypo
don't us to read and write, so...
They don't 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
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
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