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Don’t trip hoe
How do in San Francisco

Gettin buzzed 
Take a chiqui on the late night
She in love gettin freaky
We the same type
Heading to Kon Tiki
innocent young black men are killed every day) 
RIP Oscar Grant, Killed at a bus stop in San Francisco by a cop sho shot him in the head with hand cuff on.
cruising through California from the cloudy Irresistible cool summer nights in San Francisco
(beautiful, too beautiful)

Let you all know
About the fly beats
Francisco, by hopping trains and laying low
Turned around to head for Utah, just in time to hit the snow
Got a job digging for treasure down in someone else’
has been kidnapped. While searching for her in San Francisco, Jones pauses for a moment to reflect on the seeming strangeness of life. Cohan's bemused
of homesick for the way
That city by the bay
Used to be
The flower girls telepathy is astonishing
cnd it startles me
San Francisco says she
Surely she saw me
enjoy the summer sun
Girl we have 2 months then this all will be gone

From Vienna straight to LA
San Francisco back to Marseille
I buy you shoes, buy you
my uncle feel,
Cuz im that n*gga, I’m the man now,
Ain’t talking groceries but I’m really in my bag now, 
Somewhere in San Francisco plotting on a cash
hot like summer in a month with a J
Keep devil at bay like San Francisco, Yep!
Really gotta let them know from the get-go
In my own lane, all gas, no
schooled by the boy who's only messing
I mean what are you thirty, don't step to me, please quit flexing
And once I spit a verse it's always in your head
Sassy Sarah On The Saxophone

Words & Music by Erika Paul
From the cd entitled, "Scat's My Bag"

When it came time to choose an instrument
Even when I was big broke I was big vogue
Fishtailing Rari’s  by Villas in San Francisco
I got this paper I'm counting like Monte Cristo
I don't wanna
got em tucked by my hip
hoe
Forties and nines, like I'm from San Francisco
Nigga be broke, on the net he look rich, though
If I go broke, then I might
Uber rich chilling with a yoga chick
Credit Karma friends with Zenefits
Other rappers chasing coin basically selling out
San Francisco shows(pull up) one
that nigga he on that same shit
San Francisco I'm fucking on this white bitch
Dump that bitch til it click ain't gone talk shit
Put my trust in that
to Bari! Happy to see San Francisco get it
But now it's time for the other side of the bridge
To run with it, we gon' go get it, I know it's been a minute
stages where I rocked for thrills
San Francisco got lots of hills

It's kinda evil, I'm beatin these clones
A freak with a jones, I keep what I own
Austin, Jacksonville, San Francisco...
Indianapolis, Charlotte, Seattle!
Yeah! Every city every state!
Hey...They all 2-TONED UP!
of San Francisco
California state of mind, you know how that shit go
clways keep it chill, but them blunts keep it lit, though
I'ma take a hit, though
Let
Made a mistake that shook me up a little bit
Like San Francisco, earthquake when it hit
Everytime I go hard I'm accused of getting too lit
After this
lil' hoe, San Francisco
Cute, but I'm crazy just a little, and you know my name still ringin' like a missed call
You better watch your mouth when you
have and all we know.

The streets were screaming song.
They sang imagine through John Lennon.
He stopped and spoke with me.
On that San Francisco
otherwise

Guess my heart's got habits of ignoring all of them
Yeah, I am where it is, I might be crazy but that's it

I'm still back in san francisco, I'm
San Francisco Bay

So funny to arrive in the States
How they embrace all their hates
Black and Brown are neo-slaves
Senor abras los gates

Living on top

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