(News Reporter Speaking)
“The Santa Fe Mayor says he’s creating a task force to calm back
The gangs in the city, especially after the latest gang related homicide.”
[Verse 1]
Ayo, I grew up, 2 blocks from where my homie got killed at
Yup, that’s a real fact
And I ain’t tryin’ to brag about it, not tryin’ to half step
I saw him on the same night he took his last breath
These are the stories that break my heart
Cuz this is life, homie, not just art
In the city where adobe meets blue skies
And religion confusing people like true lies, uh
It don’t make no sense, and since
We got the Word, who you tryna convince?
Intense, care is needed for the city indeed
The only hope we can offer is in word and in deed
Yeah, to the glory of Christ
Powered by the Holy Spirit, and the Father of Lights
My aim is not to make Santa Fe famous, but
Preaching the Gospel, starting with the Santa Feans
[Hook]
Santa Fe, Santa Fe, Santa Fe
Homie, the 505
Santa Fe, Santa Fe, Santa Fe
Santa Famous
[Verse 2]
Ayo, I grew up, in that ‘85 S-10
Candy paint on them chrome hundred spoke rims
With my cousin Chucky, yeah we both smokin’
No Bible, but 2Pac, we could quote him
No sticks, no seeds, no stems
No Christ, to us, no sins
That’s the price when you rollin’
On the highway to hell in the fast lane, yeah
Pop the clutch, as I light the dutchy
Enticed by the lies that the law can’t touch me
Reality’s a long way from Canyon Rd
The casualties along the way have made me cold
Uh, I’m tryin’ to preach truth actually
Our city needs the Gospel, ask Pastor C
My aim is not to make Santa Fe famous, but
Preaching the Gospel, and starting with the Santa Feans
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I say Santa Fe, they’re like “C’mon son, your city’s different”
I’m like, "You think sin don’t effect the City Different?"
For instance, you think we all a bunch of Christians?
And if we is, then we need to model repentance
Much better, He sent us a love letter
Written in permanent blood, God’s a go getter
Chose His bride, told Jesus to go get her
And honestly, it doesn’t get no better
Cuz like Paul I’m the chief of sinners
Had to be a miracle just to be made His, uh
The High School yearbook said "don’t ever change"
And all by His grace, I have been rearranged
Yes sir! Soli Deo Gloria
It’s not a secret, I’m not Victoria
My aim is, not to make Santa Fe famous, but
Preaching Christ the Gospel, starting with the Santa Feans
[Hook]
“The Santa Fe Mayor says he’s creating a task force to calm back
The gangs in the city, especially after the latest gang related homicide.”
[Verse 1]
Ayo, I grew up, 2 blocks from where my homie got killed at
Yup, that’s a real fact
And I ain’t tryin’ to brag about it, not tryin’ to half step
I saw him on the same night he took his last breath
These are the stories that break my heart
Cuz this is life, homie, not just art
In the city where adobe meets blue skies
And religion confusing people like true lies, uh
It don’t make no sense, and since
We got the Word, who you tryna convince?
Intense, care is needed for the city indeed
The only hope we can offer is in word and in deed
Yeah, to the glory of Christ
Powered by the Holy Spirit, and the Father of Lights
My aim is not to make Santa Fe famous, but
Preaching the Gospel, starting with the Santa Feans
[Hook]
Santa Fe, Santa Fe, Santa Fe
Homie, the 505
Santa Fe, Santa Fe, Santa Fe
Santa Famous
[Verse 2]
Ayo, I grew up, in that ‘85 S-10
Candy paint on them chrome hundred spoke rims
With my cousin Chucky, yeah we both smokin’
No Bible, but 2Pac, we could quote him
No sticks, no seeds, no stems
No Christ, to us, no sins
That’s the price when you rollin’
On the highway to hell in the fast lane, yeah
Pop the clutch, as I light the dutchy
Enticed by the lies that the law can’t touch me
Reality’s a long way from Canyon Rd
The casualties along the way have made me cold
Uh, I’m tryin’ to preach truth actually
Our city needs the Gospel, ask Pastor C
My aim is not to make Santa Fe famous, but
Preaching the Gospel, and starting with the Santa Feans
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I say Santa Fe, they’re like “C’mon son, your city’s different”
I’m like, "You think sin don’t effect the City Different?"
For instance, you think we all a bunch of Christians?
And if we is, then we need to model repentance
Much better, He sent us a love letter
Written in permanent blood, God’s a go getter
Chose His bride, told Jesus to go get her
And honestly, it doesn’t get no better
Cuz like Paul I’m the chief of sinners
Had to be a miracle just to be made His, uh
The High School yearbook said "don’t ever change"
And all by His grace, I have been rearranged
Yes sir! Soli Deo Gloria
It’s not a secret, I’m not Victoria
My aim is, not to make Santa Fe famous, but
Preaching Christ the Gospel, starting with the Santa Feans
[Hook]
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