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Dead Jungle

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Lyricist : Sihle Sithole/Terrell Robert Annunziata/Priddy Ugly/Serunya Richard Moloi

Composer : Andile Sean Sebastion Khumalo/Choolwe Dumisani Munyati/Isaiah Nkhalo Zuza/Serunya Richard Moloi

[Chorus: Priddy Ugly]

Dead jungle

Where cocky niggas get humbled

Gorillas, they fight bare-knuckle

And killers don't scare my uncles, yah

Dead jungle

Gorillas, they fight bare-knuckle

Tear muscle, get your head crumbled

If you black then we all share a struggle

[Verse 1: Priddy Ugly]

Blood diamonds

The woods teach you to love violence

A lotta hood niggas really love dyin'

Loud cries, the guns not silent, guns unlicensed

Drunk diallin'

Before I die, need at least one island

Climb trees, we don't need to pump iron

We got orangutans that crush lions, dawg

When you at the bottom and it's rotten

Know it's common, who the poorest is

They often put us in a coffin after pickin' cotton

We were poor as shit

My city feel Gotham, they forgot that we were plottin'

Couldn't afford the kicks

Picking flowers like a florist did

Why you burning trees up where the forest is?

Who'd you call?

When you can't trust the police or the law

Who's involved?

You call for help, the popo makin' booty calls

These goons evolved, when duty calls you know the clues dissolve

They shoot your calve and your problem never really truly solved

Bless the native youth

Walk on water with some gator shoes

**** were you when we were fightin' sabretooths?

Streets are hot, you gotta play it cool

You not a boss if you don't pay your troops

If they kill you, then you made them shoot

I move with an ape or two

They end your life to get the latest shoes

[Chorus: Priddy Ugly]

Dead jungle

Where cocky niggas get humbled

Gorillas, they fight bare-knuckle

And killers don't scare my uncles, yah

Dead jungle

Gorillas, they fight bare-knuckle

Tear muscle, get your head crumbled

If you black then we all share a struggle

[Verse 2: Blxckie]

(Ye ye ye ye)

S-H-B from the B's

Cash rules everything around me

Grade 7 had a goney in my back like a pencil case or sumn

I don't know another (Hol' up)

I don't need another life

I swear there's demons in the heights

Faded and I ain't shining twice

[?] left that nigga fightin' for his life, ye

Stick to the street code

I can't walk in that bitch with my eyes closed

I still got a very dark soul

[?] like he got a runny nose

Hopped on I'm actin' like 6

Zulu boy made it out, why not me?

I just put in couple bars, yeah with ease

You said that there's money there? Let me see

Ngizizwa ngiphephile meng'hleli elokishin'

I said I'ma shoot and he thought that I'm kiddin'

Police [?], that shit litty

I stay on the move, I can't go down like Jimmy (R.I.P)

Wonder what happened on kizzy

That nigga my Brodie, we used to get busy (Ye)

Don't give a **** if you feel me

I came from the sewer, ain't nothin' more shitty

[Chorus: Priddy Ugly]

Dead jungle

Where cocky niggas get humbled

Gorillas, they fight bare-knuckle

And killers don't scare my uncles, yah

Dead jungle

Gorillas, they fight bare-knuckle

Tear muscle, get your head crumbled

If you black then we all share a struggle

[Verse 3: H-D]

I'm in a dead jungle where the feds buckle

Waist lives, yellow tape cuddles

The body's suffocate in broad puddles

Get stepped in, that's leaded blood sunroof pill

You're top off, take the clocks off

Keep the bullets coming how they get their rocks off

Rocks all over sand with the nose span

It's the plan for the whole land

I wouldn't do 'cause there's no chance for me to alternate a mindset alternatives

I do fish for with the proper bait, the proper slate

I wanna get them out the mud but they're bathing apes

Without a star shooting, scars proving

God's soothing, our bruising

Consuming one another with the potency we can use as armoury against the other army

But, it doesn't play in the run that I race

For the race that I see

Only one or the bank

TD no jakes

Cop whatever no Jake

Diamonds, snowflake

I'm draped in faith

My freight won't leave

But I rake the ones that fell from the family tree period, it's my grace

[Outro]

Society, in society there's a battle of ideas

And unfortunately, we as the revolutionaries are at the receiving end

Dead Jungle Priddy Ugly - 歌词和翻唱