San Quinn - SF Anthem lyrics

[Hook: Scott McKenzie - San Francisco sample] [Verse 1: Big Rich] Rep' my city, nobody flyer Say something different, you a goddamn liar Block on fire, streets stay cooking Girl you looking for a boyfriend then keep on looking Downtown Fillmore something like Brooklyn Uptown, Harlem, yeah we ballin' Frisco Frisco, home of the brave I don't know about y'all, but we getting 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 lived though HP love me Lakeview love me Sunnydale, Towerside, lets get money Bang Bang three story game this movement Street Cred music, son lets do it! [Hook] [Verse 2: Boo Banga] It's a city situation I keep Hunters Point, any equation I'm married to the block, you just got relations And you gon' need a doctor, you play with my patience You hating, you can get it in broad day My neck shines like the lights on Broadway Never gave a broad away Cause in Fillmore they get it to pay But HP, that be me Check my street cred, I'm in the trap all day I just count the cash Now whip bent like Alcatraz And not one bar's a 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 [Hook] [Verse 3: San Quinn] City go by no book, anybody get took From HP to Hayes Valley we push Come over the top of the bridge It gets narrow Grip roll down riding on O'Farrell Young Fillmore Fa-rel, Golden Gate treasure Down in the Wharf, SF the letters Roll in like fog, battle's up hill You witness sh** you will get k**ed Coughnut, Mr. C, Hitman, R.I.P Much love from the SFC Handle bricks in the back of Candlestick House in Twin Peaks, view panoramics Still with the cannon, 40 or 50 Caliber Five time champion, destroy any challenger Hit like Barry, Score like Jerry Still right here, Fillmore to marry [Hook]