Chris Barnett - I Like It (I Wanna Be Where You Are) lyrics

Yeah Ladies and gentlemen, I've found him I want you to meet the baddest motherf**er (Right on, right on, right on) Who is it? Well it's Grand Puba honey With my man Stud Doogie love Droppin' 2000, dig the way this go down Check it [Verse 1] I hit a flow all dipped in lotion Sit back and sip moe as I'm countin' my doe Grand Puba Maxwell, Doogie, comin' with the New York We keep it real like jail when we mic talk Honies know cause when I'm 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 cheesa's The teasa's, the one who wants the money and the visa's I'mma tell honies straight off the bat But please don't even go there with that Dig it, this one's designed to make your spine in your back wind Grand Puba lights it up for you every time [Hook] Ooooh, yeah I like it And ya say New York City (I like it) Ooooh, yeah I like it And ya and ya say New York City (I like it) Ooooh, yeah I like it And ya say New York City (I like it) Ooooh yeah I lke it And ya say ( I like it) [Verse 2] Could it be I've stayed away too long Theif MCs be wishin' I was gone Because they wanna be where I are But ya can't get that far So stop wishing 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 bu*ter track The one that makes the honeis hit the bed mat Im energetic, poetic, athletic, with good credit So just move like I'm simon and I said it Ya see my flow is just a step ahead I'm still wicked in a bed because I'm down right nasty like newlyweds So back up and let me breathe, cause when it comes to gettin' down I'm gettin' looser than a crackhead's hair weave And I, betcha by golly wow ya never find another style like this If ya search a million miles So why'n cha let Puba nice your party I hit a flow like Al Jarreau See I've been doin' this for years I'm leavin' MC's in tears, tears; dig it Cause they fallin' just like the rain Grand Puba's too much for the brain Now gold diggers who try to get it I left 'em backwards, they thought they farted when they sh**ted Cause Puba's everything, and everything is Pu Cause I hit'em with the (one), and then with the (two) Yeah, cause that's just how Grand Pu and Stud Doogie do Ya didn't know I was the bomb baby Somebody should've told you, somebody should have told you [Hook] Ooooh, yeah I like it (I like it) Ooooh, yeah I like it (I like it) And ya say New York City Ooooh, yeah I like it (no doubt) And ya say New York City Ooooh, 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 I'm out (Oooh, yeah I like it) (Oooh, yeah. . . . . I like it)