2 Minute Warning chords by Snoop Dogg

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Verse 1
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Sometimes I feel lost like a runaway
Read over the dier
Reap while I stay
Getting Rich- ard like Pryor
Need to put the gun away
Cause I got priors
Its hard to stay rollin' when
the world full of riders
Bullet tip on fire
Flyin' down sunset
Motivated to win
Like I ain't won yet
Take shit over
Hell naw I ain't done yet
I L- B- C y'all bringin' that a G boy
Tonight its going down like free fall
Chevy bouncin' up and down
like a fuckin' see saw
Trippin' off hate no hee haw
All blacks locs on the loc
Actin' like I don't see y'all
Doing that shit to da mean dogg
When I bring it to you
You be like what you mean dog?
Then we go back and forth
like its ping- pong
Knowin' I should just ring
ya bell ding- dong
But that's one thing about
this shit partner
Every move is so watched
by these rich boxes
So why should I lose all
my rich sponsors
I'm gone then you suddenly
hip hoppin'
Shit, sip the gin then I'm in the wind
Pop a beam like a M&M
So strong yet a nigga thin
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Rappers stay sayin' Slim so Shady
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but ain't talking Eminem
So fuck you him and him
I was gang bangin' before
a nigga entered in
No facade I went from
the yard to a 3 car garage
To instant manaj's just vintage,
relentless
I mean this I promise
No Suge, No Dre,
Ida did this regardless
And that's what I'm
supposed to think
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Flinch at me like I'm supposed
to blink
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Motherfucka', this crip still,
hard to swallow like a big pill
Pushin' 40's still a big deal
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Ponytail still swanging, hair still braided
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Laker to a Clipper I wont be faded
Nigga! So buzz on that shit
Back flip back to plack shit
Blue red white to black shit
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But for the green I send a whole
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motherfuckin' team to clack shit
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React to mack shit
Problem, terrorist
Fuck this rap shit
(Shots fired, suspect
down, request EMT immediately)
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