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San Quinn - San Francisco Anthem

[Chorus:]
All those who come to San Francisco
All those who come to San Fran... Fran

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

[Rap:]
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 Brooklyn
Uptown Harlem, yea we ballin
Frisco, Frisco home of the brave
I don't know about ya'll, but we gettin paid
All over tv, still ain't changed
Good in the hood, everywhere I go
Got a block full of hitters everywhere I go
Say you from the hood but you never layIN low

Ay, Hp love me, lake view love me
Sunny dale, towerside let's get money
Bang bang 3 story gang it's a
Movement street cred music show you let's do it

[Chorus:]
All those who come to San Francisco
From San francisco
All those who come to San Fran... Fran

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

[Rap:]
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 neck 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 cred
I'm in the trap all day

I just count the cash
Now my whip wet like Alcatraz
And I bomb barge and fable
We got the cable car, but my car got cable
BooBanga, I'm on demand like comcast
But with these squares I don't contrast

[Chorus:]
All those who come to San Francisco
From San Francisco
All those who come to San Fran... Fran

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

[Rap:]
See it goes by no book
Anybody get took, from hp
To hanes valley
We push
Come over the top of the bridge
It gets narrow
The grip go down right on O'Farrel, young Filmore Pharoah
Got it the warf sf to Leonard
Roll in like flaw, battling to such people
You witness shit you will get killed
Cougnut Mr. C Hitman R.I.P.
Much love from SFC
Handle bricks in the back of candle stick
House in twin peaks view panoramic
Still with the cannon, 40, 50 calliper
5 time champion, destroy any challenger
Hit like barry, score like jerry
Still right here, Filmore to marry

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