Tonalità: G minor
Verse 1
G#m
verse1:(duece)
Last year was a good year ask the click
E
But this year was scared down to
G#m
our last half of brick
E
G#m
Trying to survive in the drought
wher it aint no blow
It aint no piece yo it aint no dough
Yo 95 south sun roof moon light
Popos tight down before the turnpike
E
The last lick went sour
feds jammed the blow
G#m
But like a weather man its
a light chance of snow
E
G#m
Lay low at the bottom at th tell
Wait patient for my haitian
to hit me on the cell
E
Cause my haitian cartell they
G#m
E
always work
G#m
They even got shit when
the cubans were hurt
Nigga hit back he aint got no dope
He said the coast gaurd just
knocked off the boat
E
He said the feds in texas
G#m
they out of control
Knocking off major bricks
with the boarder patrol
A nigga couldnt rap long cause
the phones they be wired up
I be god damned the whole
E
east coast is dried up
A nigga went from raw dope
G#m
to cheap base
Ridind round with the block fed
in the breif case
(chorus) Surviving in the drought
Verse 2
G#m
where
it aint no blow
It aint no piece yo it aint
E
G#m
no
dough
E
G#m
It aint no bricks no chips no food
So tell me what the fuck am i suppose
E
to do
G#m
E
G#m
(repeat 2x)
Verse:2(duece)
(conversation) In the drought i look the dope
Verse 3
G#m
fiend
right in the grill
Slang him a asprin or a vitamin pill
E
In the drought niggas panic
when that money stop
G#m
Start slinging wamis and them
G#m
Hit the projects twurking in
that 87 fleet drop
Set up shop with a 9 pack
of sheet rock
E
Watcha a nigga get got
Now he wanna hit pop
G#m
He wanna brain wrestle he dont know
i got my shit cockd
Cause in the drought you get
stuck like a thumb tak
Dixie man got a 20 pack worth of come back
E
A player fucked up till that
G#m
drought go down
A nigga got to spread his hustle
when the drought come round
Im stuck a player fucked up
now im finna come back up
E
G#m
Its back on with then pack playboy
the blow flooded
The base heads happy and my
workers show love it
M y dog hit the lick about
two hundred birds
Off a bahamian cruise ship
that nigga got nerves
E
Now cubans is beeping
G#m
and the haitians is calling
Im back to slanging whole chickens
popping cases and balling
I got to put the team on so
im looking them up
E
Rj he the chef he be cooking them up
While im whipping em flipping
G#m
breaking emdown
With the straight razor chipping em
We got em harder than hard plus
we pitching soft ball
Jumping for that how high this
year gone cost yall
E
Since we the only niggas wit it
Its the lick of a life time
G#m
Coming up in the drought through
the paroofeal pipe line
Thise time im gone sit on me bout ten
Cause you never know when that
E
G#m
E
drought coming again
G#m
E
G#m
Surviving in the
E
G#m
drought,surviving in
the drought
Verse 4
G#m
E
(chorus) repeat 2 x
Verse 5
E
G#m
Music playes until song fades
Outro 1
off
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