Chorus:
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`
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