Lyrics:
And later being accepted in
Baltimore's Prestigious School
For the Arts at age 17
Tupac moved with his mom
To Marin City in the San Francisco Bay area
It was
to the beginning of it all
Came as a group, left the bar all alone
Lost in the city, lost in my mind
Lost in San Francisco all alone
Welcome to the beginning of it
to you San Francisco
Your golden sun will shine for me.
When I come home to you San Francisco
Your golden
(vm & female group together sing) sun will
on every street
GO TO SAN FRANCISCO . . .
How I love ya, How I love ya
How I love ya, How I love ya Frisco!
How I love ya, How I love ya
How I love ya, How
dungeons
Popping up every street
GO TO SAN FRANCISCO
How I love ya, How I love ya
How I love ya, How I love ya Frisco!
How I love ya, How I love ya
How I
scenes on the Hollywood hilltops
Hollywood hilltops are where I'll stay
Find true love in San Francisco
Drive too fast on the 101
Three-story roof in
dungeons
Popping up on every street
GO TO SAN FRANCISCO . . .
How I love ya, How I love ya
How I love ya, How I love ya Frisco!
How I love ya, How I
Neighbour, San Francisco
(Nathan), shout to my homie Julian out in Paris, (Cabrerra)
Holdin' me and my man Jason down, much love!
Shout to Miami Girl, L.A.
Sippin' on some Cisco, hand on my pistol
Chicken grease with the Crisco
Kaepernick, slap a bitch, we in San Francisco
This hoe, that hoe, nigga you can add
Fife
It ended up in tears
But I send her my love
And a bang on the ear
Krista was a rover
From Canada she hailed
We crossed swords in San Francisco
definitive junk
Brain rape train bottle burners or books, FUCK THAT!
LYRICS BORN:
Imagine this, Angeles, or San Francisco
And everybody sandwiched in,
near here, up in Humboldt County about 200 miles north of San Francisco right near a town called Shelter Cove, get this: three- to four-hundred American
her my love
and a bang on the ear
Krista was a rover
from Canada she hailed
We crossed swords in San Francisco
We both lived to tell the tale
I don't
core i was young and restless
I lived in San Francisco
I wrote crappy rhymes over lousy
Instrumentals on my four track
No Pro-tools, couldn't afford that
Charles Manson was his name
Went to jail, released in '67
Moved to San Francisco and found his Heaven
He was the leader of the cult
Group known
Brigette Bardot, consciousness, comedy, Bob Kattar, architecture
the San Francisco 49ers
We scream at eternity for 80 years
But what do the immortal
people paid $12 to go to San Francisco from New York and died in a plane crash as they should like that. I'm not trying to get a roasted in my death. You
ago, when I was single I lived in
San Francisco, had no social life whatsoever
No game it was before online dating I mean
Meeting somebody was really
coffee of the day on the ferry ‘cross the bay
leaving Oakland heading on to San Francisco
Drinking Becks from paper bags in Chinatown
Laughing at Segway
clothes
What do you like? I like to skate
I play rock guitar but I'm not that great
I like to go on dates and I like to stay up late
I live in San
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