The Cure - Snoop Dogg

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 b**ches
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 sh*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 w**d 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**ch
If theres a cure for getttin money theres the opposite
Never give it up man I love this sh*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 sh*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 b**ches plus this ni**a stay sharp
Now follow me as I creep through the fog
Is secure for this sh*t you better keep It out of dodge
Before I put you in some sh*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 d**e
Cause I spit that real sh*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 niggas 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 w**d smoke b**ches 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