Snoop Dogg - The Cure lyrics

Big Snoop Dogg Occupation real Conversation sk** show you how to make a mill' Pimpin' cath me on tour I headline the bill with beatufil b**hes, I done been to brazil n***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 sh** Big snoop dogg n***a you know what it is The forty calli screw yo face like you f**in with this No cure for the cash n***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 b**h If theres a cure for getttin money theres the opposite Never give it up, man I love this sh** 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 sh**. A mother fo the sunrise sposed to hit the block Lil bad mothaf**a 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 b**hes plus this n***a stay sharp Now follow me, as I creep through the fog Is secure for this sh** you better keep It out of dodge Before I put you in some sh** You really got to swap, then call the hustle boys, To get you mothaf**as 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 sh**, 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 n***a'ho Fo you chain snatchion n***as tryna size up my gold Its the problem, I dont need no antidote No cure n***a, I let the wound heal slow I gotta keep it gangsta makin moves on the road Tour bus full of weed smoke, b**hes n' hoes I've been doin this fo years n***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 gla** n' toast West Coast!