Now if your tired of the hard work, tears and sweatAnd you breakin` your neck and you still up in debtWalkin` round town all strapped inNiggas be havin` more bad times than Captain Rat didTwo strikes none left, out of breathLivin` in the city it`s a jungle yoAll this deception on top of stressYou havin` more problems than a algebra testYou can`t seem to come up, wit yo` money for rentAnd now yo` baby momma trippin` she want fifty percentIt`s a thin line, between yours and mineThe difference is you gotta scratch to a get nickel and dimeNow I know a place whereYa` might wanna be and I can take you therePop goes the nine, we`ll go right behindYou can slide off your shoes sit back and reclineCome 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 DoggylandTo a place that be, call it LBCOh 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 sackYou got two strikes but you right back up to batYou all about yo` money, you got something to sellBut if you bail for a robber you`ll be back in the jail cellYou chillin` wit yo` feet upSomeone hated but baby without the homies andThat`s when you got beat upBecause you can`t be out there doin` lowAnd then right gather up yo` crew and rollAin`t no rules when you out there doin` dirtSomebody`s always layin` in the cut to get ya` hurtBut see, I know a place where you might wanna beAnd I can take you therePop goes the nine, we`ll go right behindYou can slide off your shoes, sit back and reclineCome 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 DoggylandTo 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 quickKnow what I`m sayin`? `Cuz he travelin` in the fast laneStop the life it seem that we are on, time to slow your rollLet Doggyland be your new homeStop the life it seem that we are on, time to slow your rollLet Doggyland be your new homeDoggyland 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 thisGreen for aroma like the grass in the summertimeAin`t no peneteneries so ain`t nobody doin` timeAnd oh yeah, I`m the big O-K`er, I`m smarter than the senatorBigger than the mayor, Heaven on earthIt`s like a prayer and you can`t get in withoutYo` gold card you got to be a playerNow you know a place where you gots to be and I took you therePop goes the nine, we`ll go right behindYou can slide off your shoes, sit back and reclineCome 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 DoggylandTo 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 LBCTo a place that be, call it LBC(I`m ridin` wit` ya` baby)To a place that be, call it LBC