Snoop Dogg - The Cure

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Look Big Snoop Dogg
Occupation real
Abm B
Conversation skill show you how to make a mill’
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Pimpin’ cath me on tour
Abm
I headline the bill with beatufil bitches
B
I done been to brazil
Ebm
Nigga, aks fo’ real, my pockets is filled
Abm B
Big money I’m the boss of my gangsta feel
Ebm
They say they got the cure, well I ain’t takin the pill
Abm B
I’m a stillkeep the gangsta after fifteen years
Ya digg
Ebm
Can’t give it up gettin money the way that I live
Abm B
The king of the west coast I’m runnin this shit
Ebm
Big snoop dogg nigga you know what it is
Abm Gb
The forty calli screw yo face like you fuckin with this
Ebm
No cure for the cash nigga my pockets big
Abm
Kush weed is the best, so why would I quit
Ebm
High flyin in the ??
Abm B
I drop em down pick em up yes I am the pimp
Ebm
What you thought, doggystyle all up in yo bitch
Abm
If theres a cure for getttin money theres the opposite
Ebm
Never give it up, man I love this shit
Abm
Blunt after blunt, hit after hit
Ebm
Six fo low ridin with the candy kidden
Abm
If theres a cure fo beein gangsta I dont want this shit

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A mother fo the sunrise sposed to hit the block
Db
Lil bad mothafucka pull the pockets pull the rocks
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Learned to throw them thangs

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Let me tell you why they call me snoop doggy dogg
Abm B
I got a lot of bitches plus this nigga stay sharp
Ebm
Now follow me, as I creep through the fog
Abm B
Is secure for this shit you better keep It out of dodge
Ebm
Before I put you in some shit
Db
You really got to swap, then call the hustle boys
To get you mothafuckas robbed
Ebm
Is five in the mornin’
Abm
I climb in my zone, I’m from the LBC
B
Where the climate is cold
Ebm
And I know you player hatas got your eyes on my dope
Abm
Cause I spit that real shit
In your ear you can ??
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Spend summers on the beach
Hidden gears on the boat
Abm Db
Fifty G’s all in twennys keep the duffel bag closed
Ebm
What you call heat
Eat a nigga’ho
Abm B
Fo you chain snatchion niggas tryna size up my gold
Ebm
Its the problem, I dont need no antidote
Abm
No cure nigga, I let the wound heal slow
Ebm
I gotta keep it gangsta makin moves on the road
Abm Db
Tour bus full of weed smoke, bitches n’ hoes
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I’ve been doin this fo years
Nigga thats how it goes
Abm
Is the big boss dogg I’m the truth untold
Ebm
West coast camping no mean to brag the boss
Abm B
The benz or the porche, I done have them both
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Lil snoop count my money cut my fingers its mo
Abm
Its the celebration, grab yo glass n’ toast
West Coast!