Doggyland-SnoopDogg

Album by: Tha Doggfather Artist by: Snoop Dogg Chorus: Come and go with me to doggylaaaaaaaaaaaaand!! (here ye, here ye, come one come all) To a place that be, call it lbc (Im ridin witcha 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 its a jungle yo. All this deception on top of stress, You havin more problems than a algebra test. You cant seem to come up, wit yo money for rent, And now yo baby momma trippin she want fifty percent. Its 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, well go right behind You can slide off your shoes sit back and recline. Chorus 2nd verse: Oh your homies think youre funny? Doin stick ups for moneys Just to impress the honeys (this is for the honeys) Got yo rocks, so you keepem 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 youll be back in the jail cell. You chillin wit yo feet up Someone hated but baby without the homies and Thats when you got beat up. Because you cant be out there doin low And then right gather up yo crew and roll. Aint no rules when you out there doin dirt, Somebodys 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, well 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. (Im ridin wit ya baby) Lemme holla to a little home boy real quick, Know what Im 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 its goin diz-owne (its goin down) Everything is free, And aint no hiv. (what? ) And niggas dont 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. Aint no peneteneries and aint nobody doin time. And oh yeah, Im the big o-ker, Im smarter than the senator, Bigger than the mayor. Heaven on earth Its like a prayer. And you cant 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, well go right behind You can slide off your shoes sit back and recline. Chorus