Текст песни Messages From the Stars (Atjazz remix) - Rah Band
For
those
who
come
to
San
Francisco
For
those
who
come
to
San
Fran...
Fran
In,
in,
in,
in
to
the
streets
of
San
Franciscccco
In,
in,
in,
in
to
the
streets
of
San
Fran...
Fran
1:
Big
Rich]
I
rep
my
city,
nobody
flyer
Say
something
different,
you
a
goddamn
liar
Block
on
fire,
streets
stay
cookin
Girl,
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
You
Say
you
from
the
hood
but
you
never
there
tho
Ay,
HP
love
me,
lakeview
love
me
Sunnydale
Towerside,
let's
get
money
Bank,
Bank
three
story
Game
this
movement
Street
Cred
music
Son
let's
do
it
For
those
who
come
to
San
Francisco
For
those
who
come
to
San
Fran...
Fran
In,
in,
in,
in
to
the
streets
of
San
Franciscccco
In,
in,
in,
in
to
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
gon
need
a
doctor
to
play
with
my
patients
You
hatin,
you'll
get
it
in
broad
day
My
neck
shines
like
the
lights
on
Broadway
Never
gave
a
broad
away
Cause
in
Filmore
they'll
get
it
to
pay
But
HP,
that
be
me
Check
my
street
cred
I'm
in
the
trap
all
day
(All
day,
all
day)
I
just
count
the
cash
Now
my
whip
wet
like
Alcatraz
And
not
one
bars
of
fable
We
got
the
cable
car,
but
my
car
got
cable
Boo
Banga,
I'm
on
demand
like
comcast
And
with
these
squares,
I
don't
contrast
For
those
who
come
to
San
Francisco
For
those
who
come
to
San
Fran...
Fran
In,
in,
in,
in
to
the
streets
of
San
Franciscccco
In,
in,
in,
in
to
the
streets
of
San
Fran...
Fran
See
I
goes
by
no
book
Anybody
get
took,
from
HP
To
Hayes
Valley
we
push
Come
over
the
top
of
the
bridge
It
gets
narrow
The
grip
go
down
ridin'
on
O'Farrel
young
Fillmore,
Fa-rel
Golden
gate
treasure
Got
it
The
Wharf,
S.F.,
The
Letters
Roll
in
like
fog,
the
battle's
up
hill
You
witness
Shit
you
will
get
killed
Cougnut,
Mr.
C
Hitman
R.I.P
Much
love
from
the
SFC
Handle
bricks
in
the
back
of
Candlestick
House
in
Twin
Peaks,
view
panoramic
Still
with
the
cannon,
40,
50
caliber
5-time
champion
destroy
any
challenger
Hit
like
Barry,
score
like
Jerry
Still
right
here,
Fillmore
to
marry
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