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Snoop Dogg - The Cure Chords

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The Cure Chords

(ver. 1)
Snoop Dogg
      Ebm
Look Big Snoop Dogg
Occupation real
 Abm                         B
Conversation skill show you how to make a mill'
         Ebm
Pimpin' cath me on tour
                             Abm
I headline the bill with beatufil b**ches
        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 sh*t
Ebm
Big snoop dogg nigga you know what it is
Abm                        Gb
The forty calli screw yo face like you f**kin 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 b**ch
Abm
If theres a cure for getttin money theres the opposite
Ebm
Never give it up, man I love this sh*t
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 sh*t

Ebm Abm
Ebm Abm

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

Ebm Abm

Ebm
Let me tell you why they call me snoop doggy dogg
Abm                     B
I got a lot of b**ches plus this nigga stay sharp
Ebm
Now follow me, as I creep through the fog
      Abm                           B
Is secure for this sh*t you better keep It out of dodge
          Ebm
Before I put you in some sh*t
                               Db
You really got to swap, then call the hustle boys
To get you mothaf**kas 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 sh*t
In your ear you can ??
       Ebm
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, b**ches n' hoes
            Ebm
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
      Ebm
Lil snoop count my money cut my fingers its mo
            Abm
Its the celebration, grab yo glass n' toast
West Coast!            
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