| Yeah
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| Ladies and gentlemen, Ive found him
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| I want you to meet the baddest motherfucker (right on, right on, right on)
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| Who is it?
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| Well its grand puba honey
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| With my man snug doogie love
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| Droppin 2000, dig the way this go down
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| Check it
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| I hit a flow all dipped in lotion
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| Sit back and sip moe as Im countin my doe
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| Grand puba macks well, doogie, comin with the new york
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| We keep it real like jail when we might talk
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| Honies know cause when Im in the set
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| Grand puba is the one who makes they stink box wet
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| So let me tell ya somethin lady
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| When ya flow this flow then its all cream and baby
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| I made this one for the brothers in the party
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| To find a hottie
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| And dance body to body
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| Step one: first you grab honey by the waist
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| Step two: then you move at a ghetto pace
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| Step three: then ya look her dead in the face
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| Step four: now its time to leave this place
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| Hold up, be careful of the cheesas
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| The teasas, the one who wants the money and the visas
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| Ima tell honies straight off the bat
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| But please dont even go there with that, dig it
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| This ones designed to make your spine in your back wind
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| Grand puba lights it up for you every time
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| Ooooh, yeah I like it
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| And ya say new york city (I like it)
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| Ooooh, yeah I like it
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| And ya and ya say new york city (I like it)
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| Ooooh, yeah I like it
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| And ya say new york city (I like it)
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| Ooooh yeah I lke it
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| And ya say (I like it)
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| Could it be Ive stayed away too long
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| Seems mcs be wishing I was gone
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| Because they wanna be where I are
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| But ya can’t get that far
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| So stop wishing on a star
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| Its only one grand p, so honey do what you did on the night you creeped with
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| Me
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| Its no doubt I come real with that
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| The butter track
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| The one that makes the honeis hit the bed mat
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| Im energetic, poetic, athletic, with good credit
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| So just move like Im simon and I said it
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| Ya see my flow is just a step ahead
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| Im still wicked in a bed because Im down right nasty like newlyweds
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| So back up and let me breathe, cause when it comes to gettin down
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| Im gettin looser than a crackheads hair weave
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| And i, bet ya my dolly, while ya never find another style like this
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| If ya search a million miles
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| So whyn cha let puba ingnite your party
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| I hit a flow liike al jarrow
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| But Ive been doin this for years
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| Im leavin mcs in tears, tears; |
| dig it
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| Cause they fallin just like the rain
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| Grand pubas too much for the brain
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| Now gold diggers who try to get it
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| I left em backwardds, they thought they farted when they shitted
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| Cause pubas everything, and everything is pu
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| Cause I hitem with the (one), and then with the (two)
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| Yeah, cause thats just how grand pu and sadat doogie do
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| Ya didn’t know I was the bomb baby
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| Somebody shouldve told you, somebody should have told you
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| Ooooh, yeah I like it (I like it)
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| Ooooh, yeah I like it (I like it)
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| And ya say new york city
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| Ooooh, yeah I like it (no doubt)
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| And ya say new york city
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| Ooooh, yeah I like it
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| Ha ha, and ya say
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| Cause we get down for ours we get down no doubt
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| Down for ours we get down no doubt
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| Down for ours we get down no doubt
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| Down for ours we get down
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| Cause we get down for ours we get down no doubt
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| Down for ours we get down no doubt
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| Down for ours we get down no doubt
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| Ninety-five flav, and Im out
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| (oooh, yeah I like it)
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| (oooh, yeah.. .. . I like it) |