Even on a Gallon of Cisco, I Could Never Go Disco, Dude I Ain’t From Frisco

Due to a combination of serendipitous circumstance and a Snake Plisskin need to escape from LA, I have decamped to San Francisco for the next six weeks. My mission is to prowl the Fillmore for the...
By    September 22, 2009

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Due to a combination of serendipitous circumstance and a Snake Plisskin need to escape from LA, I have decamped to San Francisco for the next six weeks. My mission is to prowl the Fillmore for the ghost of Andre Nickatina, uncover the secret location of Rappin’ 4-Tay’s Playaz Club across the water in the “Biggiddy Biggidy Bay,” and uncover why Messy Marv is in fact, so messy. In an auspicious omen, People Under the Stair’s “San Francisco Knights” came on my iPod shuffle right as I crossed the city limits last night. Hopefully, Thes and Double K’s premonition of blunts, broads, and beats will ring true.

Until I get acclimated to the fog and wind and survive a few looming deadlines, posting in these parts might be a bit lighter than usual. In the interim, here are a few songs that soundtracked my ride up. Any tips on restaurants, shows, and spots to cop the Ball St. Journal are warmly welcomed.

MP3: Andre Nickatina-“Ghost of Fillmoe”
MP3: People Under the Stairs-“San Francisco Knights”

MP3: DJ Quik-“I Don’t Want to Party With You”
MP3: Rappin 4-Tay-“Playaz Club” 

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