Foreign Kev – Santa Rosa

Foreign Kev Santa Rosa

Foreign Kev – Santa Rosa Lyrics

Artist: Foreign Kev
Song: Santa Rosa

I’m from the subdivision St. John in Santa Rosa
I represent Manila
And also South Korea
Grew up in my grandma’s turf, yea she bought a land

She was a farmer like my grandpa and they worked so hard
Then my auntie’s came, and my uncle’s came
The youngest one in the family was my mom
She had made it through hard times in the 20s

Years later, I was born it’s another blessing
They call me Kyong Bin in the neighborhood nobody racist
Everybody showed me loved making sure I’m safest
The only foreign in thе hood everybody respеct it

They always thought I have some money in my pockets
Just because my parents working in other country
I’m not the richest or the poorest in the place I’m living
But I’m the kindest, and the best comes to understanding

That’s why my homeboys respected for who I am truly
Santa rosa where I grew up and I love the city
A lot of sh#t happened growing up in this province
This is where I first saw all the real violence

From fighting to stabbing, sometimes even killing
And I feel the pain my homeboys what they going through
They grew up in environment where they have to do
To do the things they should never ever have to do

Just to have the money in their palms I swear I’m shook
Drug dealing in the country always expanding
For the needs of money so some started selling
They have to do it, or else they child gon’ be starving

Can’t get no job that’s why they stuck on just handing
And the child I be hanging, there’s a lot of them
Same stories in the hood, same environment
Sometimes they get to eat, sometimes they really can’t

I swear my feelings wanna cry cause I’m really blessed
Down the block from my house there’s a lot of fights
There’s this times from our place, where there’s a riot
Front liners in my house, some even cops

My uncle passed the f#ck out, what the f#ck
People going crazy, people started running
There’s a lot of screaming, there’s a lot of yelling
I was looking at my window I seen it vivid

Next day I’m just glad cause my unc still living
And this the story of the young boy that lived in city
City full of violence, city full of stories
City full of dying, city full of killing

City full of robbing, city full of living
And this the story of the young boy that lived in city
City full of violence, city full of stories
City full of dying, city full of killing

City full of robbing, city full of living
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From the album:
CYCLE [Explicit]
Release Year: 2022