Cop that Shit
Timbaland Lyrics


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(feat. Missy Elliott)
[Intro: Missy Elliott]
We are the VA players
Love to the Neptunes and the Clipse
To ya bootleggers we breaking off both of ya legs
The underrated Maganoo, comin' with the unexpected
The run away slave I, Mistameanor
Escaping from all ya fraudulent players
Last but not least, the heavyweight champion, Mr. Mosley
[Verse 1: Timbaland]
It's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
Without some little nieces and nephews
To cover all the beats, and the rhymes I been through
Time's up, sorry I left you
Thinking of this, I keep repeating them hits
Like that Aaliyah, Timberlake, or Missy Elliott shit (Shit)
As you sit by the radio, hands on the dial tone
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Jump when you hear them speakers left it off (Off)
Mr. VA 'bout to set it off
Well I don't know what you heard, and I don't know what ya know
Well my folks don' told me, (YOU GOT IT! Oh)
So, "Up Jumps the Boogie", let the record work (Uh huh)
And put me on like you red alert
'Cause it's the big bad Timmy, Maganoo, and Missy
Like THREE THE HARD WAY!, comin' straight out of Virginia
[Chorus: Missy Elliott]
DJ's in the mix shows you better go to the record store and
COP THAT SHIT! (Oh Lord)
And to the bootleggers giving em bootlegs
We breaking off both of ya legs, COP THAT SHIT! (Oh Lord)
Stop burnin' CD's for ya friend and I'ma say it again, nucca
COP THAT SHIT! (Oh Lord)
'Cause this the hot shit, out on the streets
So when you hear this CD go and COP THAT SHIT! (Oh Lord)

[Verse 2: Missy Elliott]
When you say you love me, it doesn't matter
It goes into my head as just chit-chatter
You may think I'm egotistical or just very free
Won'tcha say I go tell it to, TIMOTHY!
People say I'm whack, but they don't tell me so
Let them pretend to be me, then they know
I hate when one, pretend to fantasize
Fact I despise, those who even try
Sweat between my thighs {*sniff*} never stinking
Yo dream is over, career sinking
I told all of you, like I told all of them
Whatcha say to me be, DICK TO YA CHIN!
In one ear and right out the other
"Ayyio Missy you ugly!" yeah ya mother
I don't pay attention, I don't concentrate
You ain't got the bait, that it takes to hook this, huh

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Magoo]
I'm your idol, the highest title, numero uno
I'm not a Puerto Rican but I do look up to Vagil
And understand I got the gift of speech
And it's a blessing, being from them VA streets
I talk sense condensed in the form of a poem
If I wasn't writing rhymes I'd be breaking in homes
I'm kinda young, so my gun's my security
I'm not afraid nucca do what you gon do to me
I get paid when your record is played
To put it short, heh I got it made
I'm talented, yes I'm gifted
My uppercut boy that'll get ya lifted
You got cash? man stop frontin
Living off damn every record that you cutting
My name Magoo and I roll wit two stars
Every CD we split 48 bars
My name Magoo and I'm a supadupa star
Every other month I get a brand new car!





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The song “Cop That Shit” by Timbaland & Magoo, featuring Missy Elliott begins with a shoutout to fellow Virginia musicians, The Clipse and The Neptunes. Then Timbaland addresses his absence from the music scene, apologizing for leaving his fans without new hits. He goes on to list some of his most famous productions with Aaliyah, Justin Timberlake, and Missy Elliott. The chorus encourages listeners to go buy the album legally, instead of supporting bootleggers. In the second verse, Missy Elliott addresses her haters and tells them to say what they want to say about her directly to Timbaland. The last verse is rapped by Magoo, who boasts about his talent and success in the music business.


Line by Line Meaning

We are the VA players
We are the Virginia players


Love to the Neptunes and the Clipse
We show love to the music producing duo The Neptunes and The Clipse.


To ya bootleggers we breaking off both of ya legs
We are warning bootleggers that they will face consequences if they continue to sell fake copies of our music.


The underrated Maganoo, comin' with the unexpected
The often underestimated Maganoo is here with something unexpected.


The run away slave I, Mistameanor
I am Mistameanor, a runaway slave from the fraudulent music industry.


Escaping from all ya fraudulent players
I am escaping from all the dishonest people in the music industry.


Last but not least, the heavyweight champion, Mr. Mosley
Lastly, we have the heavyweight champion, Mr. Mosley.


It's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
It has been a long time since our last release, and we apologize for that.


Without some little nieces and nephews
Without some new tracks for our fans to listen to.


To cover all the beats, and the rhymes I been through
To cover all the beats and rhymes I have experienced and created.


Time's up, sorry I left you
Time has run out, and we apologize for leaving our fans waiting.


Thinking of this, I keep repeating them hits
As I think about my hits, I keep repeating them in my head.


Like that Aaliyah, Timberlake, or Missy Elliott shit (Shit)
Hits like 'Aaliyah,' 'Timberlake,' or 'Missy Elliott.'


As you sit by the radio, hands on the dial tone
As you sit by the radio, waiting to hear our music.


As you hear it, pump up the volume
When you hear our music, turn up the volume and enjoy.


Jump when you hear them speakers left it off (Off)
Jump and dance when you hear the music start to play.


Mr. VA 'bout to set it off
Mr. VA - Virginia - is about to start the party.


Well I don't know what you heard, and I don't know what ya know
I am not sure what you have heard or already know about us.


Well my folks don' told me, (YOU GOT IT! Oh)
But my people have told me that we are hot!


So, "Up Jumps the Boogie", let the record work (Uh huh)
Now it's time for the party to start with our hit 'Up Jumps the Boogie.'


And put me on like you red alert
Play our music like you are on high alert, ready for the beats to come pouring out.


'Cause it's the big bad Timmy, Maganoo, and Missy
Because it's the big bad Timmy, Maganoo, and Missy coming through with the music.


Like THREE THE HARD WAY!, comin' straight out of Virginia
We are like THREE THE HARD WAY, coming straight out of Virginia.


DJ's in the mix shows you better go to the record store and
The DJ is mixing our music, so you better go to the record store and buy it.


COP THAT SHIT! (Oh Lord)
Buy our music, don't steal it. Oh Lord!


And to the bootleggers giving em bootlegs
To the people creating and selling fake copies of our music.


We breaking off both of ya legs, COP THAT SHIT! (Oh Lord)
We will take serious action against bootleggers, so buy our music instead.


Stop burnin' CD's for ya friend and I'ma say it again, nucca
Stop making CD copies for your friends. I said it again, don't do it.


COP THAT SHIT! (Oh Lord)
Buy our music, don't copy it. Oh Lord!


'Cause this the hot shit, out on the streets
Our music is the hottest out there right now.


So when you hear this CD go and COP THAT SHIT! (Oh Lord)
When you hear our CD, go and buy it immediately. Oh Lord!


When you say you love me, it doesn't matter
When people say they love me, I don't care.


It goes into my head as just chit-chatter
Those words just go in one ear and out the other.


You may think I'm egotistical or just very free
You might think I have a big ego or that I am simply free-spirited.


Won'tcha say I go tell it to, TIMOTHY!
If you have something to say, go tell Timothy instead.


People say I'm whack, but they don't tell me so
People talk behind my back, but they don't say it to my face.


Let them pretend to be me, then they know
Let them pretend to be me, and they will know how difficult it is.


I hate when one, pretend to fantasize
I hate it when a person pretends to fantasize about me.


Fact I despise, those who even try
In fact, I dislike those who even try to do so.


Sweat between my thighs {*sniff*} never stinking
There is never a bad odor between my thighs.


Yo dream is over, career sinking
Your dream is over, and your career is sinking.


I told all of you, like I told all of them
I have already told all of you before.


Whatcha say to me be, DICK TO YA CHIN!
What you say to me is like a dick to your chin, meaningless and unnecessary.


In one ear and right out the other
I hear what you say, but it doesn't affect me in any way.


"Ayyio Missy you ugly!" yeah ya mother
"Hey Missy, you're ugly!" Yeah, your mother.


I don't pay attention, I don't concentrate
I don't care about negative comments, I don't pay attention to them.


You ain't got the bait, that it takes to hook this, huh
You don't have what it takes to impress me or get my attention.


I'm your idol, the highest title, numero uno
I am your idol, the highest title, number one.


I'm not a Puerto Rican but I do look up to Vagil
I'm not Puerto Rican, but I admire Vagil, a famous one from Puerto Rico.


And understand I got the gift of speech
I have the gift of speech, or the ability to wrap.


And it's a blessing, being from them VA streets
It's a blessing to be from the streets of Virginia.


I talk sense condensed in the form of a poem
I talk sense, condensed in the form of poetry.


If I wasn't writing rhymes I'd be breaking in homes
If I wasn't writing rhymes, I would be breaking into people's homes.


I'm kinda young, so my gun's my security
I am still quite young, so my gun is my security.


I'm not afraid nucca do what you gon do to me
I am not afraid, so do whatever you want.


I get paid when your record is played
I get paid when your music is played.


To put it short, heh I got it made
In short, I have it made, or I have made it.


I'm talented, yes I'm gifted
I am talented, and yes, I am gifted.


My uppercut boy that'll get ya lifted
My uppercut will lift you up, or knock you down, boy.


You got cash? man stop frontin
Do you really have money? Stop pretending.


Living off damn every record that you cutting
Making a living off of every record that you create.


My name Magoo and I roll wit two stars
My name is Magoo, and I roll with Timbaland and Missy Elliott, two stars.


Every CD we split 48 bars
We each get 48 bars on every CD we make.


My name Magoo and I'm a supadupa star
My name is Magoo, and I'm a supadupa star.


Every other month I get a brand new car!
Every other month, I get a brand new car.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Dennis Taylor, Edward Archer, Eric Barrier, Freddie Byrd, Howard Thompson, Jack Hill, Lael Williams, Lana Moorer, Melissa Elliott, Peter Joyner, Robert Beavers, Timothy Mosley, William Griffin, Melvin Lee Barcliff

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Comments from YouTube:

@earthtomani

RIP MAGOO, I loved his verse on this ❤

@StoneKvtter

The flow and first 2 lines were originated by Special Ed. It's criminal to the culture how this song even the video, isn't recognized as an ode to Hip-Hop. Magoo was teir 1 of thee most underrated/unsung MC's.

@youknowhowwedo1278

😢

@kimbilir3975

What happened to him?

@domju6546

I like Magoo cause he raps different

@DJsteelbill

Same here 💯

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@beaniegee5129

Back when MTV and BET played a lot of music videos

@tyrequekachara8092

Frrr good times

@danny50117

Ya

@topofthebottom6954

106 & Park

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