San Francisco Knights - People Under The Stairs

On a warm San Franciscan night

On a warm San Franciscan night

On a warm San Franciscan night

On a warm San Franciscan night

On a warm San Franciscan night

Knight Lord radio held back by the bay bridge faded

Trying to find Smiley's house thank G-d we made it

Yo blunts broads and beats keepin' low through the streets

And n***as givin' us pounds

'Cause of these **-ass sounds

We run aground like ships over these beats I flip

The bass is hittin' so hard that your CD skips

Well check it out make sure it doesn't happen again

I got my grip on it so turn it up

To volume ten

Volume ten word like that brother from LA

Lord radio and Hellbot be streakin' through the bay

We all-citiy like the Mayor you see my name

I'm more fresh s**t the creep tailor

The G for international ladies like a sailor

Like a sailor I get drunk and bust flows to the beat

Like my man J I feel the Agony in defeat

'Cause sucka-chumps want to test step

Like we don't know

We doin we doin shows in San Francisco

That's right young writer 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 Tapenze s**t

Beats hit hard make the trolly do olly

Old folks grabs their talus and vacate the bay

See a name in Northern Lights

There's love in Double K

We getting wild for the night

We getting wild for the night

And it all weighs down what what

On a warm San Franciscan night

Yo rocking shows for you and your crew

On a warm San Franciscan night

We rollin' blunts and doin the do

On a warm San Franciscan night

We doin shows wit a mic check a one two

On a warm San Franciscan night

BUTS is on a bad cover crew

On a warm San Franciscan night

We's drinkin smoking more smoking more drinking

Didn't think about the morning hangover

Just didn't want to be sober

Yo radio tell me how did you feel

Like I'll never catch a DUI get gas

Peel make a left yo it's the double K

Ay ay what's up

Roll up the windows and spark the joint

Yo you didn't have to ask twice

Smokin on top of the hill

So we can peep the city life

I'm on award tour we got it locked like Alcatraz

Doin the San Francisco show I'm sure you realize

71 go bite

Ring the drums like Harvey Ray's son try it

Better look next time try to step the beat

You in the Bay punk I guess you ain't about LA

Yo Double K tell 'em who's unique with the beats

BUTS shows and San Francisco treats

A San Francisco treat is like some Riceroni

Put it in your mouth and let it run down

The middle just like Moni

Phony homey can never rock the party

Your whack-ass crew gets called out

See I play the rod-roddy come on now

To the south punks have you feelin the concrete

Have you askin questions from your hands to your feet

You don't want to do the s**t that I'm offering

Sayin that Pete can't rock your city

What who you make a fool

Very often we win yo very sudden we lose

Spice rockin' yo whole mother-****in city

On a warm San Franciscan night

Yo rollin blunts and doin the do the do the do

On a warm San Franciscan night

Chillin wit your girl and her crew her crew her crew

On a warm San Franciscan night

Scaring old people still doin the do we're doin the do

Yeah making collect calls to another area code we mowed

We be the 310 we be the main extension

I be the double K

And we crowning ounces vodka whatever juice ludes

San Francisco here we come

We're coming back we gonna have some fun

Much love to the Bay Area

Be-you-D-S

On a warm San Franciscan night

Rockin' the discos startin' the fights

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