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What's yo intentions
Big Pimpin
I caught you slipping
Target missing
Ain't authentic
Man we don't see the vision
Gotta clear it
On a mission
400

on me
You cannot break away
Live by the lunar day
I do it every day

Bang bang bang
Your gang gang gang
I spit so fly
The Raven-ven-ven
Pattern is

the squad and we really got a flight plan
Got my dogs bet I’m out here man they my fam
Out the fog now we bout to land on white sand
On our job ain’t no

Tradie

Did my trade with uncle Ben married my sweetheart Gwen
Struck out on my own, Man I was quite at home

But the years went by nothing seemed

that's what the One-Two thinks
When I pull up with the GT V8
Man you look suspicious
That's what a cop told me, when I was serving dishes
Why do I always

respected by anyone’
The man’s expression had said
And they hadn’t even held a conversation!
This stranger had recognised his flaws in an instant
Not only

a nusiance and he'd put an end to that
By day he fights with money, good looks connections
They don't know he the muscle beyond their true protection
He's

Black Safi man
Inna real sick town
You clean and wash
All the dirt off around

Cheasy-man livin' in the dockside
Day by day steal for crack

Fiction: The Streets of San Francisco

Barclay James Harvest

XII [UK Bonus Tracks]

1978

On a cold misty night
On the corner of Haight
She stood with a Colt 45 
The gun in her hand
Awaiting her man
A victim to take by surprise

The Streets of San Francisco

Barclay James Harvest

XII

1978

On a cold misty night
On the corner of Haight
She stood with a Colt forty-five.

The gun in her hand
Awaiting her man
A victim to take by

of what's happening, there are people who are threatened by it
They understand, they understand the big picture, if this keeps growing, they'll be displaced

the blueprint to love you like I took advice from Jay Z
No disrespect but yo last man was a chump and you can tell him I said it
He see you happy wit ya soulmate

keeps on lying.
Its so much stress the help is less.
Unfortunates cast out we label them homeless.
Take a look around the world. and it shows us this.
We

like being by my lonely, got no one to lift me up
I just be up in my own head, never thought about giving up
Man I got so much accomplished so why don't

a couple thats a common offense

Some like peanut butter spread others berry jam,
Some like to have to have they knees spread by another man (is it true)
Its

running
(You shoulda been running)

Man oh man, man fucking God damn
I really am what I mother fucking am
I see the pace in the lazy cage
I see the look in

can't freeze up
Running up the money Quicksilver they can't catch up
Put the beam on his chest now he look like Iron Man
Finished on her face and it made

characteristics
Shaping a
Sharp young man
That's what we do
Over here
That's what we do
Over here

This where I'm going
Look lord I'm on it
If you down with me
I

gravity from causing you to fall
I'll let you be anything you incline to be
Fulfill any desire you require of me
Right hand man, by your side quietly

Yeah I'm from the Burgh
So you know, the flow immaculate
We believe in miracles
Our faith is not by accident

Life is often spiritual
I know you feel

(Ha)
Guess you loving on a self made man
Got my heart tied up with the Benjamins
I need a hottie little mommy in the back of my Benz
Bumping heads when

G stays by my side
she’s always down to ride
and you’ll never need another man to hold you
na na
coz you never turned your back on me
and i when i

and walking by was this man in a Panama hat

Now the man in the Panama hat seemed like a perfectly nice fella
It was raining cats and dogs, but he didn't have

a step back and I look at the parts of my life
That I just kinda' threw away
Man I threw away my old day to day
Old memories are now lookin' gray
Gave it