Tonalità: G minor
Verse 1
Cm
verse1:(duece)
Last year was a good year ask the click
Ab
But this year was scared down to
Cm
our last half of brick
Ab
Cm
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
Ab
The last lick went sour
feds jammed the blow
Cm
But like a weather man its
a light chance of snow
Ab
Cm
Lay low at the bottom at th tell
Wait patient for my haitian
to hit me on the cell
Ab
Cause my haitian cartell they
Cm
Ab
always work
Cm
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
Ab
He said the feds in texas
Cm
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
Ab
east coast is dried up
A nigga went from raw dope
Cm
to cheap base
Ridind round with the block fed
in the breif case
(chorus) Surviving in the drought
Verse 2
Cm
where
it aint no blow
It aint no piece yo it aint
Ab
Cm
no
dough
Ab
Cm
It aint no bricks no chips no food
So tell me what the fuck am i suppose
Ab
to do
Cm
Ab
Cm
(repeat 2x)
Verse:2(duece)
(conversation) In the drought i look the dope
Verse 3
Cm
fiend
right in the grill
Slang him a asprin or a vitamin pill
Ab
In the drought niggas panic
when that money stop
Cm
Start slinging wamis and them
Ab
dummy blocks
Cm
Hit the projects twurking in
that 87 fleet drop
Set up shop with a 9 pack
of sheet rock
Ab
Watcha a nigga get got
Now he wanna hit pop
Cm
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
Ab
A player fucked up till that
Cm
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
Ab
Cm
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
Ab
Now cubans is beeping
Cm
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
Ab
Rj he the chef he be cooking them up
While im whipping em flipping
Cm
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
Ab
Since we the only niggas wit it
Its the lick of a life time
Cm
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
Ab
Cm
Ab
drought coming again
Cm
Ab
Cm
Surviving in the
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Cm
drought,surviving in
the drought
Verse 4
Cm
Ab
(chorus) repeat 2 x
Verse 5
Ab
Cm
Music playes until song fades
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