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 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 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
 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
 Rock, you know my era
 B-boy seasoning, salt-n-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
 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 they call me Mr. Rock
 No B word or N word, I don't need those words
 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 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 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 at ease, essential
 Fight with guns or utensils
 So bold, nothing'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
 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