NINA In this album, there's a picture Of the ladies at Daniela's You can tell it's from the 80s by the volume of their hair There's Usnavi, just a baby '87, Halloween If it happened on this block Abuela was there Every afternoon I came She'd make sure I did my homework She could barely write her name But even so She would stare at the paper and tell me, "Bueno, Let's review. Why don't you tell me everything you know?" In this album there's a picture Of Abuela in Havana She is holding a rag doll Unsmililng, black and white I wonder what she's thinking Does she know that she'll be leaving For the city on a cold dark night? And on the day they ran Did she dream of endless summer? Did her mother have a plan? Or did they just go? Did somebody sit her down and say, "Claudia, get ready, To leave behind everything you know." Everything I know What do I know? In this folder there's a picture Of my high school graduation With a program, mint condition And a star beside my name Here's a picture of my parents As I left for California She saved everything we gave her Every little scrap of paper And our lives are in these boxes While the woman who held us is gone But we go on, we grow So Hold tight, Abuela, if you're up there I'll make you proud of everything I know Thank you, for everything I know

Everything I know Everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything (I know) With my back against the wall ain't no pressure When the defense really on, ain't no test Pull up real slow in a taxi Gunshots turn em into athletes I was hungry for a mil I gotta have it Drove a couple couple cars up the mansion (Nah foreal at one time) Smoked a whole seven sitting in the traffic And niggas couldn't beat me if they practiced Used to use my safe for a mattress Used to use my mattress for a safe See I could count a hundred thousand backwards (99, 98, 97.) And I'm just tryna get it every day They feigning for the trappers and the rappers They feigning for the trappers and the rappers They feigning for the trappers and the rappers And now your mall on that, shawty what's happenin' The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything Everything I know Used to hustle at the store Used to get it with my bros Used to bet on tenfold Now I'm all around the coast I be all up on the pole I be smokin' on that gas It might make them bitches choke Old school with the rallies Used to meet them up at rallies So it's fuck your P The streets have taught me how to get it (get it) The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything (I know) Everything I know

So enchanting in every way It's everlasting, every day Sweet obsession, rose bouquets Oh, it's heaven or so they say I wouldn't mind I heard that falling fast is so divine Are these songs just telling plain old lies? 'Cause that's everything I know about love (hmm-hmm) Everything I know about love (hmm-hmm) I don't know that much at all, I trip, I fall Every time I try, it's all too much That's everything I know about love Captivating angel eyes Stomach sick with butterflies (ha-ah) When will someone prove to me That this isn't fantasy? 'Cause I wouldn't mind I heard that falling fast is so divine Are these songs just telling plain old lies? 'Cause that's everything I know about love (hmm-hmm) (Everything I know) That's everything I know about love (hmm-hmm) (Everything I know) Oh, I don't know that much at all, I trip, I fall Every time I try, it's all too much (ooh) That's everything I know about love (hmm-hmm) (Everything I know) (hmm-hmm) (Everything I know) Oh, I don't know that much at all, I trip, I fall Every time I try, it's all too much (hmm-hmm) That's everything I know about love