PADRE NUESTRO
Santa Fe Klan
OUR FATHER
Take it out
Damn blonde
The Saint
GTO
What do you think, dude?
Ha-ha
Let’s go
Don’t let me fall into temptation, deliver me from all evil, protect us
From hospitals, graveyards, and prison
Our Father in heaven, protect us, we’re gangsters from the hood today
I’m not afraid of anyone, there’s no fear here
They always look at me differently, some say I’m lucky
If they only knew what I’ve struggled to get ahead
That’s why I carry my piece, 'cause I don’t trust anyone
I really come from the streets, 473 is the code
Since we were kids, I know who’s fake and who’s real
There have been several funerals, I’ve lost many homies
And we’re still in the jungle of animals, just so you know
I know new kids who get caught up in fame
I’ve got bullets to face anyone who wants trouble
Some say it’s on, others say I can’t
The flowers, the candles, don’t let anything be missing
A kiss for my mom and another for my girl
We’re from the streets, we’re serious business
With tears and pain, their mother prays
Crying in a graveyard, for a betrayal from a good friend, he messed up
Look at what it ended up being because of alcohol, because of love or who knows
There’s pain, there’s love, oh-oh, oh-oh
There’s pain, there’s love, oh-oh, oh-oh
Don’t let me fall into temptation, deliver me from all evil, protect us
From hospitals, graveyards, and prison
Our Father in heaven, protect us, we’re gangsters from the hood today
I’m not afraid of anyone, there’s no fear here
Our Father, who art in heaven
Help me find my comfort soon
Hallowed be thy name
I’ll keep making more money even if I have extra
Thy kingdom come
I’ll take them out, I’ve got poison here
Smoking and drinking, I’m losing sleep
Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven
Give us this day our daily bread
Keep me safe from death and also from the cops
Forgive our offenses and also our mistakes
Shout out to the bosses, respect to the gentlemen
Let the skinny one give me a break if she catches me
As we forgive those who offend us
If one day I go to prison, I hope you come to see me
Don’t let us fall into temptation and deliver us from evil, amen
Oh, for my hood
Pure Santa, bro, Santa Fe
Dangerous neighborhood
GTO, Four Seven Three, bro
Damn Deka and Moler, Falmao, the whole crew
Our Father