I Like It (I Wanna Be Where You Are)

Yeah
'Ladies and gentlemen, Ive found him. I want you to meet the baddest mother****** in town
(Right on, right on, right on)'
Who is it?
Well its Grand Puba, honey (I like it)
With my man Stud Doogie, love (I like it)
Droppin 2000 (I like it)
Dig the way this go down(I like it)
Check it

I hit a flow all dipped in Lo
Sit back and sip Moe as I count my dough
Grand Puba Maxwell, Doogie, comin with the New York
We keep it real like jail when we mic talk
Honeys know cause when Im in the set
Grand Puba is the one who makes they stink box wet
So let me tell ya somethin lady
When ya flow this flow then its all cream and baby
I made this one for the brothers in the party
To find a hottie and dance body to body
Step one, first you grab honey by the waist
Step two, then you move at a ghetto pace
Step three, then ya look her dead in the face
Step four, now its time to leave this place
Hold up, be careful of the cheesas
The teasas, the one who wants the money and the Visas
Ima tell honeys straight off the bat
But please dont even go there with that, dig it
This ones designed to make your spine in your back wind
Grand Puba lights it up for you every time

Ooh, yeah I like it
And ya say New York City (I like it)
Ooh, yeah I like it
And ya, and ya say New York City (I like it)
Ooh, yeah I like it
And ya say New York City (I like it)
Ooh, yeah I like it
And ya say (I like it)

Could it beIve stayed away too long
Thief MCs be wi************n I was gone
Because they wanna be where I are
But ya cant get that far, so stop wi************ng on a star
Its only one Grand P
So honey do what you did on the night you creeped with me
Its no doubt I come real with that the butter track
The one that makes the honeys hit the bed mat
Im energetic, poetic, athletic, with good credit
So just move like Im Simon and I said it
Ya see my flow is just a step ahead
Im still wicked in a bed because Im down right nasty like newlyweds
So back up and let me breathe
Cause when it comes to gettin down, Im gettin looser than a crackheads hair weave
And I, betcha by golly wow
Ya never find another style like this if ya search a million miles
So whyn cha let Puba nice your party
I hit a flow like Al Jarreau
See Ive been doin this for years
Im leavin MCs in tears, tears; dig it
Cause they fallin just like the rain
Grand Pubas too much for the brain
Now gold diggers who try to get it
I left em backwards, they thought they farted when they ************tted
Cause Pubas everything, and everything is Pu
Cause I hit em with the ( one), and then with the (two)
Yeah, cause thats just how Grand Pu and Stud Doogie do
Ya didnt know I was the bomb, baby?
Somebody shouldve told you, somebody should have told you

Ooh, yeah I like it
Ooh, yeah I like it
And ya say New York City, no doubt (I like it)
Ooh, yeah I like it
And ya say New York City (I like it)
Ooh, yeah I like it
Ha ha, and ya say

Cause we get down for ours, we get down, no doubt
Down for ours, we get down, no doubt
Down for ours, we get down, no doubt
Down for ours, we get down
Cause we get down for ours, we get down, no doubt
Down for ours, we get down, no doubt
Down for ours, we get down, no doubt
Ninety-five Flav, and Im out
Ooh, yeah I like it
Ooh, yeah I like it