Lujuria - Lyrics

Lujuria - Translation

Chorus

From Tabogo

The mountain is my sound

With humble mentality

Without confusion

 

I create conscience

Where love is missing

When the world is lost in lust

 

Verse 1

Good evening to the moon

Because the people have not understood

That respect is not begged

Nor is it denied in this world

 

I just want them to hear me

And take a sound

That takes away the negative

And reactivates the positive

 

Once a wise man said

When I point to someone

Throw the first stone

If you are wise, infamous world

 

We are no longer so religious

Only clothes and cell phones

Love is not in the streets

But in social networks

 

The parks are not the same

The little ones in videos

Fathers and mothers in messages

Only in letters an “I love you”

 

In my time a hug and attention come first

Family is family said the fool in the mirror

 

And many do not understand that

What you do not value

Others die to have it

Give way to the heart

 

That if the world is crammed into you

And this nation too

Let us not forget who hears us

Let us not forget the Lord

 

Chorus

From Tabogo

The mountain is my sound

With humble mentality

Without confusion

 

I create conscience

Where love is missing

If in lust

When the world is lost in lust

 

Verse 2

Philippians 4:13

I can do all things through Christ

Who strengthens me

My spirit grows

 

And my souls in the rhythm of the beat

Today I bring the support

I am bringing art

Hip hop from the minds for the minds

 

Conscious hip hop

And with environment listen people

 

This life is a path

Of decision making

Take advice my friend

To make the best

 

Let's not let fate

Make you colourful

Like the hangover of wine

That brings us strong pains

 

Underground in my songs

The streets as teachers

Between notes it takes refuge

Headaches

 

Mother cries and prays at home

Between moral tales

This life is not a game

If you try to find the pieces

 

Fragile puzzle

And the path has taught me

The opponent is yourself

You don't need allies

 

If there are 100 friends at the party

Who has stayed during the bad times?

Between glasses and bottles

You don't need to call them


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