(Lyrics) Priddy Ugly – 1632

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Priddy Ugly 1632 Lyrics

Here is the official song lyrics for the Hip Hop track titled “1632” done by the South African Hip Hop artist, Priddy Ugly.

Full Song Lyrics below:

[Verse 1]

I remember it was hard in the pits with my dawgs

Made it out with scars, that’s a kiss from the gods

Gold drip on my wrist look like piss on my arm

My pinky ring bling make you ring your alarm

Know some scammers with the cards who think sin is a fraud

If you let ’em in then they pimpin’ your broad

Money make them spin like the rims on a car

For the money, kill your kin leavin’ skin in the tar

You not rich if you trip over tips at bar

You rich if your kids kids kids got a farm

A bitch nigga chin needs a fist not a palm

When you niggas RIP you not missed where you from

And when you dead and gone they might sing you a song

Did your mama wrong, she can’t bring you along

Now she missing your charm

Calm while you trimming her lawn

At Avalon and she is picking your plants (Hela heh)

Majita ba ko Ivory can strip a car quick

His girl works at XO, the strippers arе thick

I went with my chick and she was all on my stick

In my ear said shе wish that she could swallow my kids

Never sleep with a girl you wouldn’t father life with

A couple bones from my father gave my daughter my ribs

Pause, nigga really hard but they ain’t hard as my clique

Spliffing with Zoocci so pardon my Piff

Amakhosi or a Pirate?

Amadlozi are not silent

In the land of the violence

In the sand we get diamonds

And every man is an island

[Pre-Chorus]

Majita ko di kasi, they die every day

Okapi to the body, you die where you lay

Mamis selling body, survive on the pay

But her mama got no money, she cry every day

Majita ko di kasi, they die every day

Okapi to the body, you die where you lay

Mamis selling body, survive on the pay

But her mama got no money, she cry every day, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]

1632

1632

16 – Dirty, dirty, 32

1632

1632

1632

16 – Dirty, dirty, 32

1632

1632

[Verse 2]

Mandisa from Mashemong in Tembisa

Worked at her mama saloon in Mambisa

O pila, wa fisa

Jitas ba brika ha fithla

Ba mo bitsa ha ba bona a jika, eh

Boseho ne a strip-a

Do anything for di klippa

Only if you tipped her, sister never been a sthipha

Could’ve been a cook, lost her life to di thipa

By a landslide storms turned my soil into mud

Boiling the spud turned my oil into blood

My cousin went to jail just for foiling these drugs

Poisoned his guts now it’s spoiling the love

But cav’, thugs be avoidin’ the hugs

They tryna fill that void and they judged

The slugs in my gums turned my voice to a flood

Now you moist in the mud

[Pre-Chorus]

Majita ko di kasi, they die every day

Okapi to the body, you die where you lay

Mamis selling body, survive on the pay

But her mama got no money, she cry every day

Majita ko di kasi, they die every day

Okapi to the body, you die where you lay

Mamis selling body, survive on the pay

But her mama got no money, she cry every day, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]

1632

1632

16 – Dirty, dirty, 32

1632

1632

1632

16 – Dirty, dirty, 32

1632

1632

[Outro]

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