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Track: Vibe Tribe (Breathe)
Produced by 6ix

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The much-awaited fourth studio album, Long Live The Pimp, from the legendary and highly influential GRAMMY Award-nominated rapper and producer PIMP C via Mass Appeal Records. The album is the first of all-new, original Pimp C material to be released in over four years. It features work with some of the late icon’s collaborators as well as contemporaries, such as Nas, T.I., Juicy J, A$AP Rocky, Slim Thug, Ty Dolla $ign, David Banner, Devin the Dude, Lil Keke, ESG, Pimpin Ken, 8Ball & MJG and of course Bun B. The album also features production work from the likes of Mr. Lee, Ray Murray (of Organized Noize), Crazy Mike and Cory Mo.

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this is the Single to the Album titled "Cuzznz" Snoop & Daz 

Daz & Snoop - Bestfriend Produced by KJ Conteh

Instrumental of the song "Rough & Rugged" By Big Tray Deee

Ruff & Rugged FW Instrumental

Song: Colombia Proceed
Artist: Lugage
Produced by: Lugage &amp; Vansbeats

Spanish Lyrics by Lugage

Me encantaria pasar tiempo contigo

No voy a permitir que jodan esto, 
mierda que viene en mi camino
trabado Escena de un millon de dolares
imagen pende en mi cabeza
soy como un dos, pero estoy solo trayendo
agudos bajos que no puedes controlar
escupo sobre todos los niveles
trabado como nunca madre parece no llegarme
todos los discursos sobre la droga, el Rap, nunca
me llegaron
parece loco
 joven trabado en las tarde, en la manana
en la noche oh DIOS perdona mi hijo
barrio loco, se matan por el pan, uno o dos dolares
droga, crack pronto encerrado pero la esperanza
nunca se puede perder
esperanza en los suenos
estas para bloquear suenos calles ensangre este es tu hobbie
bloqueas los suenos embalas las calles 
barrio no hay  ningun grupo de presion
para los mas pobres todos los dias cada vez mas borrachos
no hay trabajo no hay futuro y lloramos a otra britney
Esta mierda es una locura
ninas son asesinadas en las calles es una pesadilla
la violaron tenia 13 anos y perdio a su padre
soy un observador
soy un tonto un testigo
hablo acerca de esta mierda pero nunca podre ayudar 
a este problema
deja caer la moneda desaparece pronto
respira profundo en el fondo la principal verdad
es que no hay nada que pueda hacer
Rap es mi ritmo, el mal es un concepto
que nosotros vivimos para tratar algunos lo hicieron
otros no estoy muy seguro
una llamada telefonica soy testigo principal del crimen
no puedo reconocer el ladron oculta la misma trama de siempre
en contra de la Television no soy tan tonto no tan idiota
la desconfianza es profunda 
lapiz y papel soy un maestro
quieto ahi
escribiendo liricas me escapo
prendo la television
vierta el ron y deje escapar
no se puede lavar el dolor y no hay nada que pueda hacer
oye mami me encanta el Rap y ellos arrestaron a snoop
ellos siguen allanando en la busqueda de la mala hierba
 continua 
pretenden no entender
pretendo que rapeo lento

Chorus:
Algunos caeran
Otros surgiran
algunos pueden caer
otros se levantan

No puedo hacer nada
el mundo sigue igual
la misma la misma lucha
el mismo mismo plan
lo mismo mismo nada
la misma misma mentira
el mismo ladron
madre recogiendo y la mayoria se quedan por fuera
y no dejo de rapear en un estado que entienden
por que Lugage esta rapeando no en espanol 
es de donde vengo
dejales saber mi historia mi devocion
toma tiempo
atar mi conciencia
esto no tiene nada de malo parcero
me encanta la cannabis nena
caserio historia de ciegos
ocultarse como el alcalde
estare dormido en el barro?
solo vine a ejecutar

La vida es simplemente genial
la vida es solo vida
dinero trae avaricia
dinero aliento de vida
no no no

[Ellos saben lo que tu haces
lo que viene
lo saben}

Lugage en la escena del RAP

Lugage rapiando si este es mi estilo
Medallo al escuchar Medallo rota el sonido
quieto Ana viene una nota en la emisora
no mal amante constelacion
Si lleno de
 mujer dame
amarte como un amante lo debe hacer
si te amo nena puedo
puedo puedo dormir contigo?
llueve como nunca pense estar fuera de tu lado
vivir tranquilo la noche duerme dejame abrazarte
por una mujer como tu podria vivir en el parqueadero
sea pequeno mi negocio  pero fuerte en el sonido
banco como un banco de dinero
nunca eso nunca lo hare
lo mismo que el hijueputa de pac nena no lo puedo hacer
y ellos me cortan en tajadas
temprano en la noche
bolsa de yerba  con este sueno del hombre de dinero
  burbujeante champagne
vivo
estoy sonando en mi mismo
lanzo los dados como la ruleta rusa

Chorus:
Algunos caeran
Otros surgiran
algunos pueden caer
otros se levantan

Esto es lo que hago desde Colombia
Fumando propia yerba
sigo quemando
y esto es lo que hago desde Colombia
mantengo sembrando malas hierbas
y sigo trabado

y a mi
me encantaria pasar mi tiempo contigo..
 

COLOMBIA PROCEED

Should i be in jail dust is coming in the car

Produced by Lugage
Vanbeats

word
why should i be talking or not?

oh i should i be in jail
dust is coming in the car

oh i should i be in jail
cursed Colombian on the hall


Many times i said it before attempt to bring loot
 and ain't no stopping 'til brake my neck and look
apartment furniture native explosion 
Life is Great and everything is constant 
ah
Lugage star rising living strong and lavish on the party
making life rustic making rap music making my style
then governor sue me'
i'm on the car riding on the M6
next light see trouble then turn into the mix
braking then popping still make noise thou
night can't stand me  I'm Trapped man in motion
i keep burning 
a mistake driving
the CAR parked left in the street won't let them rob me
i head straight  and the cops hit the curve 
life's fair? they  stop me 
they stopped my fucking crew

oh i should i be in jail
dust is coming in the car

oh i should i be in jail
cursed Colombian on the hall

oh i should i be in jail
Lust is running on my blood

oh i should i be in jail
dust is coming in the car

oh i should i be in jail
cursed Colombian on the hall

oh i should i be in jail
Lust is running on my blood

oh i should i be in jail

trapped in the mutherfucker set 
i loop
make money money  my friends stand stood
same mutherfucker run the business on the farm
brain LIKE STUBBORN 
rain like ain't stop

i'm the same mutherfucker that you thought i was doom
late night distract me    smoking like Snoop
 lay back stoners lay this notion
listen to rap while is coming distortion
 this bird came attracted
allegedly  to see me
and lately she's calling cause she asked  where i been in?
my wealth frame the moment
a replica  despite them 
brief like sargent 
dust still in the right way

oh i should i be in jail
dust is coming in the car

oh i should i be in jail
cursed Colombian on the hall

oh i should i be in jail
Lust is running on my blood

oh i should i be in jail
dust is coming in the car


paper means nothing so i ride like is due
make lines say nothing slip and get up too
Mexicans  dying Colombians we buried?
but still keep  trapped in the same reel rolling 
war keep popping still everywhere
and most that they loot most dying everyday
same story piling  newspaper hoping
survive nowadays but our stories keep growing
draw me a route  and stand out my way
fill bags empty hearts trying  put food in our plates
fiend near me allocation is lost
  Education is a path but we missing is a toll
pay the man sad is first the politician
kid running nowhere getting shot he was a villain 
mamas cry no one listen  in the dirt
where we plant our dreams hope someone light the way

oh i should i be in jail
dust is coming in the car

oh i should i be in jail
cursed Colombian on the hall

oh i should i be in jail
Lust is running on my blood


SHOULD I BE IN JAIL

Produced by Lugage
99centbeatz

From the streets of Medallo with the mutherfucker phillies
smoking and riding popping and dreaming
victim of insomnia cause i guess is the plan
im the mutherfucker homie with the masterplan
rapping in the zone now the bitches want feel me
herb is my style i been growing steady
imminent stop and im cursed in the hall
 stripped search bitch can you hold on my balls
permanent search and upset i'm the bad boy
Colombian thug realize i'm the mac dog
thug life screening thug life bitches 
 ride through my hood in nike's on black river
long valley the hood when i turned in the bang
when the mom and the pap when the ban is the herb
when thug life mind disturb on my spirit
can't concentrate at night my biz creepy
faith i'll be drove in van HOPE       RIGHT DIRECTION
homie say TRY  i'm addicted intersection
 try  to lost cops but they keep after my loot
red light         hit the gas  intersect my fucking crew


rolling nasty
 how we going every state we go

 rolling in the name of dope and its friday

i connect city to city i brought spanish im talking english
i plot  deny it
leverage  dope when i grew flex maps and fusil 
if its for my city i ride 'til i sleep
make noise cause we march and the promise after loop
get dope live hood living large have the loot
have the mood likes her smooth as fast as she pursue
have a car big house and Mo' to spend on shoes
make a move light a blunt the bitch smoke it too
make rap says she likes it IF i'm getting share of loot
her lawyer then suing me 
homie bad direction say bitches loves money 
verified inspector
hundred times and still LOVE sucking  on pussy
honey im broke but the bitches getting GUCCI
journal is written they simply wrote down
man with a car have no kids and her slogan

rolling nasty
 how we going every state we go


FRIDAY

Slidin' Challenge

This World

Colombian Rapper Lugage
www.lugagemusic.com 
Medellin, CO

SHOULD I BE IN JAIL

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