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No Church in the Streets Video (MV)




Performed By: Javi Ray
Language: English
Written by: Ivan J.
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Javi Ray - No Church in the Streets Lyrics




[Intro]
Santería en mis venas, pero el diablo me persigue
Street lights like candles, burning through the night
No more prayers, just survival, that's my fight

[Verse 1]
Abuela's rituals couldn't save me from these streets
Where homies turn to demons, loyalty's deceased
Remember Kiko's face when he switched up on me
Basketball court memories, blood on concrete
Mama worked three jobs, still we barely ate
But she lit those candles, taught me how to stay awake
In this jungle full of snakes, gotta navigate
Every hustle is a prayer when you can't escape

[Chorus]
No saints here, just survivors
Street is my church, hustle is my prayer
No saints here, just survivors
Fighting through the darkness, devil doesn't scare

[Verse 2]
F*ck your sympathy, I got my own religion
Street corner wisdom, trap house decisions
Santeros told me 'bout protection
But these bullets proof that ain't no divine intervention
My rosary's made of gold, chain swinging
While the hood's crying, sirens singing
Turned pain to power, now I'm rising
Through this spiritual warfare, demons dying

[Bridge]
(Carla's echoes)
Sobreviviendo en la calle
Where every move's a ritual
Every dollar's sacrificial
Every day's a miracle

[Verse 3]
System tried to break us, but we built our temples
In trap houses where we make our own examples
Found salvation in the grind, not in their steeples
Streets raised me right when church just judged my people

[Outro]
No saints here, just survivors
Street is my church, and I'm still praying
Through the hustle, through the violence
Sacred streets keep me from fading
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English

[Intro]
Santería en mis venas, pero el diablo me persigue
Street lights like candles, burning through the night
No more prayers, just survival, that's my fight

[Verse 1]
Abuela's rituals couldn't save me from these streets
Where homies turn to demons, loyalty's deceased
Remember Kiko's face when he switched up on me
Basketball court memories, blood on concrete
Mama worked three jobs, still we barely ate
But she lit those candles, taught me how to stay awake
In this jungle full of snakes, gotta navigate
Every hustle is a prayer when you can't escape

[Chorus]
No saints here, just survivors
Street is my church, hustle is my prayer
No saints here, just survivors
Fighting through the darkness, devil doesn't scare

[Verse 2]
F*ck your sympathy, I got my own religion
Street corner wisdom, trap house decisions
Santeros told me 'bout protection
But these bullets proof that ain't no divine intervention
My rosary's made of gold, chain swinging
While the hood's crying, sirens singing
Turned pain to power, now I'm rising
Through this spiritual warfare, demons dying

[Bridge]
(Carla's echoes)
Sobreviviendo en la calle
Where every move's a ritual
Every dollar's sacrificial
Every day's a miracle

[Verse 3]
System tried to break us, but we built our temples
In trap houses where we make our own examples
Found salvation in the grind, not in their steeples
Streets raised me right when church just judged my people

[Outro]
No saints here, just survivors
Street is my church, and I'm still praying
Through the hustle, through the violence
Sacred streets keep me from fading
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Writer: Ivan J.
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