Doggyland Lyrics

Now if your 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
Come and go with me to Doggyland (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 Doggyland To a place that be, call it LBC
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, you 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
Come and go with me to Doggyland (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 Doggyland [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/doggyland-lyrics-snoop-dogg.html ] To a place that be, call it LBC (I'm ridin' wit'cha baby)
(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
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 for aroma like the grass in the summertime Ain't no peneteneries so 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
Come and go with me to Doggyland (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 Doggyland To a place that be, call it LBC (I'm ridin' wit'cha baby)
(Here ye, here ye, come one, come all) To a place that be, call it LBC (I'm ridin' wit' ya' baby) (Here ye, here ye, come one, come all) To a place that be, call it LBC (I'm ridin' wit' ya' baby)
To a place that be, call it LBC To a place that be, call it LBC (I'm ridin' wit' ya' baby) To a place that be, call it LBC