san francisco knights chords by People Under The Stairs
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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On a warm
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San Franciscan night
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On a warm San Franciscan night
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On a warm San Franciscan night
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On a warm San Franciscan night
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On a warm San Franciscan
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Verse 2
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Knight Lord Radio and Hale Bop
on the Bay Bridge faded
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Trying to find Smiley's house
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, thank God we made it
Yo, blunts, broads and beats,
keep it low through the streets
And niggas givin' us pounds cause
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of these dope- ass sounds
We run aground like ships,
over these beats I flip
The bass is hittin' so hard
that your CD skips
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Well check it out,
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make sure it doesn't happen again
I got my grip on it,
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so turn it up to volume ten
Volume 10, word,
like that brother from L.A
Lord Radio and Hale Bop mean
streakin' through the Bay
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We all- city like the Mayor,
you see my name
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On more fresh shit than Creed Taylor
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The G for international ladies like a sailor
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Like a sailor I get drunk
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and bust flows to the beat
Like my man J,
I feel the Agony in Defeat
Cause sucka- chumps wanna test
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and step like we don't know
We doin', we doin' shows
in San Francisco
That's right young writer,
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got a hit for all you biters
Time to bless another track we
getting rid of the whack
We put em in the back with the
other Tappan Zee shit
Beats hit hard, make the trolly do ollie
Old folks grabs their collies
and vacate the Bay
See a name in Northern Lights,
Thes Love and Double K
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We getting wild for the night,
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we getting wild for the night
And it all went down, what, what
Verse 3
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On a warm San Franciscan night
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Yo, rocking shows for you and your crew
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On a warm San Franciscan night
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We rollin' blunts and doin' the do
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On a warm San Franciscan night
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We doin shows with a mic check a one two
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On a warm San Franciscan night
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P.u.t.s is on a bad foot
coming through (yo)
On a warm San Franciscan
Verse 4
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We was drinking, smoking,
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more smoking, more drinking
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Didn't think about the morning hangover,
just didn't want to be sober
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Yo Radio, tell me how did you feel?
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Like I'll never catch a
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DUI, hit gas (yeah)
Peel, make a left on Market,
yo Mister Double K
Ay, ay what's up?
Roll up the windows and spark it
Done deal, yo, you didn't have
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to ask twice (no)
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Just park on the top of the hill,
so we can peep the city lights
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I'm on award tour,
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we got it locked like Alcatraz
Doin' the San Francisco show like
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Hubert Laws
Cti 7071, go buy it
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Bring the drums like Harvey
Mason don't try it
Better look next time, trying step the P
You in the Bay, punk,
I guess you ain't heard about L.A
Yo Double K (what's up?), Tell 'em that
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the P's unique with the beats (yeah)
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P.u.t.s shows, a San Francisco treats
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A San Francisco treat just like
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some Rice- A- Roni
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Put it in your mouth and let it run down
the middle just like Monie
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Phony homie (homie), you never
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rock a party (hell nah)
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Your whack- ass crew gets called out
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See I play the rod- roddy come on down
To the south- land punks,
smell' the concrete
Have you askin' questions from
ya' head to your feet
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You don't want none of this shit that
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I'm offering (word)
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Sayin' that the P can't rock
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your city (what?)
Fool you measure for a coffin
Very often we win, yo,
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very seldom we lose
Spice rockin' there mother-
fuckin whole city
Verse 5
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On a warm San Franciscan night
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Yo, rollin' blunts and doin' the do (the do,
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the do)
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On a warm San Franciscan night
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Chillin' with your girl and her crew (her crew,
her crew)
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On a warm San Franciscan night
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Scaring old people,
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still doin' the do (we're doin' the do, brother)
Verse 6
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Yeah, making collect calls into another area code,
we mowed
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Yeah, we be the P.U.t (310)
We be the main extension I be the Double
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K (it's 310, it's the 213)
And we clowning, downing,
40 ounces (it's 310, the 213)
Vodka, whatever, juice,
ludes it's 310, the 213)
San Francisco here we come,
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(we do it for the 410, the 510)
We're coming back,
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we gon' have a gun (you just don't know, have a gun, yo)
Much love to the Bay Area
Verse 7
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(On a) P- U- T-
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(On a warm San
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Rockin' the discos, startin' a fight
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