Snoop Dogg - The Cure Lyrics:
Big Snoop Dogg
Occupation real
Conversation skill show you how to make a mill`
Pimpin` cath me on tour
I headline the bill with beatufil bitches,
I done been to brazil
Ni**a, aks fo` real, my pockets is filled
Big money I`m the boss of my gangsta feel
They say they got the cure, I ain`t takin the pill
I`m a stillkeep the gangsta after fifteen years
Ya digg

Cant give it up gettin money the way that I live
The king of the west coast I`m runnin this s**t
Big snoop dogg ni**a you know what it is
The forty calli screw yo face like you f**kin with this

No cure for the cash ni**a my pockets big
Kush weed is the best, so why would I quit
High flyin in the ??
I drop em down pick em up yes I am the pimp

What you thought, doggystyle all up in yo bitch
If theres a cure for getttin money theres the opposite
Never give it up, man I love this s**t
Blunt after blunt, hit after hit
Six fo low ridin with the candy kidden
If theres a cure fo beein gangsta I dont want this s**t.

A mother fo the sunrise sposed to hit the block
Lil bad mothaf**ka pull the pockets pull the rocks
Learned to throw them thangs

Let me tell you why they call me snoop doggy dogg
I got a lot of bitches plus this ni**a stay sharp
Now follow me, as I creep through the fog
Is secure for this s**t you better keep It out of dodge

Before I put you in some s**t
You really got to swap, then call the hustle boys,
To get you mothaf**kas robbed

Is five in the mornin`
I climb in my zone, I`m from the LBC,
Where the climate is cold
And I know you player hatas got your eyes on my dope,
Cause I spit that real s**t,
In your ear you can ??
Spend summers on the beach
Hidden gears on the boat
Fifty G`s all in twennys keep the duffel bag closed

What you call heat
Eat a ni**a`ho
Fo you chain snatchion ni**as tryna size up my gold
Its the problem, I dont need no antidote
No cure ni**a, I let the wound heal slow
I gotta keep it gangsta makin moves on the road
Tour bus full of weed smoke, bitches n` hoes
I`ve been doin this fo years
Ni**a thats how it goes

Is the big boss dogg I`m the truth untold
West coast camping no mean to brag the boss
The benz or the porche, I done have them both
Lil snoop count my money cut my fingers its mo
Its the celebration, grab yo glass n` toast

West Coast!

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