Lyrics:
rest my bones
Tell you all the stories from the road
We rolled into San Francisco and beat the Karl the Fog
It's the only city that has anything like
definitive junk
Brain rape train bottle burners or books, FUCK THAT!
LYRICS BORN:
Imagine this, Angeles, or San Francisco
And everybody sandwiched in,
Anna I
And the last big town we came to was san francisco.
Life, there, was fine, only anna felt so tired
And grew envious of others:
Of those who
of skunk lingering in the house
It was Super Bowl Sunday
And the traffic goin' back to San Francisco was hell
You dropped me off at my place
And I've
into a climb
Men was praying, we was drinking lots
And it never cost a dime
Altered course for San Francisco
Standing by on a red alert
Gonna chance
in, grinning always
In your hair
And in your hallways
Got detained in San Francisco
On your way to get fresh air
The U.S.A. didn't want you there
Repping that west coast technique, Cookies all I gotta speak
San Francisco so unique, beautiful like it's Mozambique
Oakland got them crazy streets
And all
I live in California
Barely getting by
That's pretty irrelevant
But that's just the type of guy
That I am
That I am
I didn't know anybody in San
on Death Row
With the lead, we paint the walls like it's a fresco
'Cause I'm a tall nigga right outta San Francisco
Smokin' up with blue and gold, and Curry
I don’t think I can stand it
If you do, I understand it
So babe I won’t light a match
I understand your doors are latched
Driving by San Francisco
I
the evening when it's full moon
You can dance with the crazy lady of the silver spoon
Keep on dancing
From San Francisco bay you can find your way
You can hear
London (peace is none of our concern)
Baton Rouge
San Francisco (we are not concerned with peace)
Guate (we are not concerned with peace)
Seattle
a culture very new
Meet me on the weekdays, I'll be upon Mountain View
San Francisco Bay on the west, what's next
Smoke a doobie and rest
I'm in town
trip, get ready
San Francisco, to San Diego
We hit the road, way down the Coast
Go through Carmel, then to L.A
You got us there, we have to say
You're
high and I've been low, save me San Francisco
Beverly hills is where I want to be right now
It won't be no different when were old and past our prime
You
Take my hand then we go
Dreams wake me up like it was a joke
Walking like « ito »
Straight to What I need I wanna go
San Francisco
San diego
Tell me who
Maine
Portland, Oregon
San Francisco
San Diego
Seattle
Washington D.C.
At this time, all residents within a 400 mile radius of these areas should seek
to let them stick around
Polluting the air with this violent punk rock sound
Let them find their own place to go
Why put up with scum in San Francisco?
All
Attract an audience
Play to the masses
Let our music be heard
Play shows
We dreamed of performing on the west coast in
Los Angeles
San Francisco
San
quick and fast
I live in San Francisco
And my thoughts on this might go against the flow
But yeah, I think they should torture him to death
With
If I move fast
Maybe i'll outrun my past
With a little spit and some muscle
Like steve mcqueen
Tearing down the San Francisco streets
I don't
Alcatraz
It's too cold in San Francisco Bay"
You just turned and watched the buildings pass by
And said, "I wouldn't have him any other way"
I can't
know is where the blow is
Who got tables, when you rolling, can I bring friends?
I don't think so
But how about one friend from San Francisco?
Okay,
don't expect me to understand.
(A diamond bullet and a gun made of gold, she was covered in blood last seen in San Francisco)
Yeah!
We all
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