[Intro Chubb] Hehehe Yeah Come! ?? Lets go ?? [Verse 1 Knaan] 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 dont mean to sound like a showboat But its true my personas no joke I stepped into some kinda portal Im legend and sometimes Im noble Im from the most risky zone, oh No place is more shitty global More pistols, Russian revolvers We shootin all that is normal But it aint just because we want to We aint got nowhere we can run to Somebody please press the undo They only teach us the things that guns do [Hook Knaan Rayzak] They dont 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 They dont 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 [Verse 2 Chubb Rock] Rock, you know my era Bboy seasoning, SaltNPepa Grown and sexy, come with the extra Crushedup linen, fly like Cessna This typegroove, I gave it birth Now, its 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 doesnt symbolize, I made it on the top Pioneer, legend, and they call me Mr. Rock No Bword or Nword, I dont need those words Respect for hers The game dried up, so we come with the grease Leading you right and treating you right, so, peace! [Hook Knaan Rayzak] They dont 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 They dont 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 [Verse 3 Knaan] Superman Im known by the locals As this dude whos so fly its global Attitude that came outta struggle Destitute but I make it hopeful You real but my real is tenfold My real will make yours a rental Gangsta if it is, essential Fight with guns or utensils So bold, nothings confidential Breakfast was not continental And lunch could not compliment all We still become competent souls These streets aint paved with no gold Matter fact someone stole the light pole Nobody fat enough for lypo They dont teach us to read and write, so [Hook Knaan Rayzak] They dont 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 They dont 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
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