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Oh holy come to San Fran... Fran

In, in, in, in the streets of San Francisco

In, in, in, in the streets of San Fran... Fran

I rep my city, nobody flyer

Say something different, you a goddamn liar

Block on fire, streets stay cookin

Girl, if you lookin for a boyfriend, keep on looking

Downtown, Filmore, something like quinn

Uptown Harlem, yea we ballin

Frisco, Frisco home of the brave

I don't know about ya'll, but we gettin paid

All of the tv, still ain't changed

Good in the hood, everywhere I go

Got a packet full of hitters everywhere I go

Say you from the hood but you never lay low

Ay, Hp money, like you love me

Sunny down, towerside let's get money

Bank, Bank three story

Game this movement

Street Cred music

Son let's do it

Oh holy some to San Francisco

From San francisco

Oh holy come to San Fran... Fran

In, in, in, in the streets of San Francisco

In, in, in, in the streets of San Fran... Fran

It's a city situation, I keep Hunters point

In thee equation

I'm married to the block, you just got relations

And you need a doctor to play with my patients

You hatin, you getting it broad day

My lights shine like the lights on broadway

Never gave a broad away

Cause in Filmore they get in the paid

My Hp, that be me

Check my street crib

I'm in the track all day

I just count the cash

Now my whip back like Alcatraz

Now, I want the bars of fabel

We got the cable car, but my car got cable

Bootleg, I'm on demand like comcast

But when she squares, I won't contrast

Oh holy some to San Francisco

From San francisco

Oh holy come to San Fran... Fran

In, in, in, in the streets of San Francisco

In, in, in, in the streets of San Fran... Fran

See it goes to no book

Anybody get took, from me

Speed hangs to lee

Ali we bush

Come over to the top of the bridge

To get snarrow

The grip go down right on young Fil, young Filmore, Fare-rel

Golden gate treasures

Got in warfare, Sf delinna

Roll in like flaw, battling to such people

We in ** you will get killed

Cruel nut mr. C

Hit man Rp

Much love from SFC

And no bricks in the back in candle stick

House of twin peaks, view panoramics

Still with the cannon, 40, 50 calliper

5 time champion, destroy any challenger

Get like berries, score like cherries

Still right here, Filmore to marry

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