Intro:|Yeah|Ladies and gentlemen, Ive found him|I want you to meet the baddest motherfucker (right on, right on, right on)|Who is it?|Well its grand puba honey|With my man snug 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 Im countin my doe|Grand puba macks well, doogie, comin with the new york|We keep it real like jail when we might talk|Honies 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 honies 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|Chorus:|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 Ive stayed away too long|Seems mcs be wishing 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 butter track|The one that makes the honeis 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, bet ya my dolly, while ya never find another style like this|If ya search a million miles|So whyn cha let puba ingnite your party|I hit a flow liike al jarrow|But 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 backwardds, they thought they farted when they shitted|Cause pubas everything, and everything is pu|Cause I hitem with the (one), and then with the (two)|Yeah, cause thats just how grand pu and sadat doogie do|Ya didn't know I was the bomb baby|Somebody shouldve told you, somebody should have told you|Chorus:|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 Im out|(oooh, yeah I like it)|(oooh, yeah. . . . . I like it)