Come and go with me to Doggylaaaaaaaaaaaaand!!
 (Here ye  Here ye  Come one come all)
 To a place that be  call it LBC
 (I'm ridin' wit'cha baby)
 Come and go with me to Doggylaaaaaaaaaaaaand!!
 To a place that be  call it LBC

 1st Verse:
 Now if you tired of the hard work
 tears and sweat
 and you breakin' your neck
 and you still up in debt.
 Walkin' round town all strapped in
 niggas be havin' more bad times than Captain Rat did.
 Two strikes none left, out of breath
 Livin' in the city it's a jungle yo.
 All this deception on top of stress,
 you havin' more problems than a algebra test.
 You can't seem to come up, wit yo' money for rent,
 and now yo' baby momma trippin' she want fifty percent.
 It's a thin line, between yours and mine
 the difference is you gotta scratch to a get nickel and dime.
 Now I know a place where
 Ya' might wanna be and I can take you there
 Pop goes the nine, We'll go right behind
 You can slide off your shoes sit back and recline.

 Chorus

 2nd Verse:
 Oh your homies think you're funny?
 Doin' stick ups for moneys
 Just to impress the honeys (This is for the honeys)
 Got yo' rocks, so you keep'em in the sack,
 you got two strikes, but you right back up to bat.
 You all about yo' money and got something to sell
 but if you bail for a robber you'll be back in the jail cell.
 You chillin' wit yo' feet up
 Someone hated but baby without the homies and
 that's when you got beat up.
 Because you can't be out there doin' low
 and then right gather up yo' crew and roll.
 Ain't no rules when you out there doin' dirt,
 somebody's always layin' in the cut to get ya' hurt.
 But see, I know a place where
 you might wanna be
 and I can take you there
 Pop goes the nine, We'll go right behind
 You can slide off your shoes sit back and recline.

 Chorus

 Bridge One:
 Here ye, Here ye, come one, come all.
 To a place that be, call it LBC.
 (I'm ridin' wit' ya' baby)
 Lemme holla to a little home boy real quick,
 know what I'm sayin'?
 Cuz he travelin' in the fast lane.

 Stop the life it seem that we are on,
 Time to slow your roll,
 Let Doggyland be your new home,
 Stop the life it seem that we are on,
 time to slow your roll,
 Let Doggyland be your new home.

 Verse three:
 Doggyland is the town where it's goin' diz-owne
 (It's goin' down)
 Everything is free,
 and ain't no HIV. (What?)
 And niggas don't kill one another
 (Oh really why is that?)
 Because a brother is a brother.
 (And what about the mothers?)
 They queens,
 righteous,
 man,
 heaven must be like this,
 green aroma like the grass in the summertime.
 Ain't no peneteneries and ain't nobody doin' time.
 And oh yeah, I'm the big O-K'er,
 I'm smarter than the senator,
 Bigger than the mayor.
 Heaven on Earth
 it's like a prayer.
 And you can't get in without yo' gold card you got
 to be a player.
 Now you know a place where
 You gots to be and I took you there,
 Pop goes the nine, we'll go right behind
 You can slide off your shoes sit back and recline.

 Chorus