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Knaan lyrics : "ABC's"

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 flow got no button its 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 risky zone - oh
No place is more shifty global

More pistols, Russian revolvers
We shootin' all that is normal


But it ain't just 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

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They don't teach us the ABCs
We play on the hard concrete
All we got is life on the streets

All we got is life on the streets
(repeat)


(Chubb Rock)
Rock, you know my era
B-boy seasoning, salt -n- pepa

Grown and sexy, come with the extra
Crushed up linen, fly like sess-a
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
______ 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 they call me Mr. Rock
No B word or any 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


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Superman is known by the locals

As this dude who's so fly it's global
Attitude that came 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 guns or utensils


So bold nothin's confidential
Breakfast was not continental
And lunch could not compliment all

We still become competent souls

These streets ain't paved with no gold

Matter fact someone stole the light bulb
Nobody fat enough for lypo
They don't teach us to read and write, so...


Chorus

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