Survivin The Drought Lyrics by Trick Daddy

Survivin The Drought Lyrics

    verse1:(duece)

    Last year was a good year ask the click
    But this year was scared down to our last half of brick
    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
    The last lick went sour feds jammed the blow
    But like a weather man its a light chance of snow
    Lay low at the bottom at th tell
    Wait patient for my haitian to hit me on the cell
    Cause my haitian cartell they always work
    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
    He said the feds in texas 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 east coast is dried up
    A nigga went from raw dope to cheap base
    Ridind round with the block fed in the breif case

    (chorus)
    Surviving in the drought where it aint no blow
    It aint no piece yo it aint no dough
    It aint no bricks no chips no food
    So tell me what the fuck am i suppose to do
    (repeat 2x)

    Verse:2(duece)

    (conversation)
    In the drought i look the dope fiend right in the grill
    Slang him a asprin or a vitamin pill
    In the drought niggas panic when that money stop
    Start slinging wamis and them dummy blocks
    Hit the projects twurking in that 87 fleet drop
    Set up shop with a 9 pack of sheet rock
    Watcha a nigga get got
    Now he wanna hit pop
    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
    A player fucked up till that 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
    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
    Now cubans is beeping 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
    Rj he the chef he be cooking them up
    While im whipping em flipping 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
    Since we the only niggas wit it
    Its the lick of a life time
    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 drought coming again
    Surviving in the drought,surviving in the drought

    (chorus) repeat 2 x

    Music playes until song fades off

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