Cop That Sh*t
Timbland And Magoo Lyrics

We are the VA players
We are from Virginia

Love to the Neptunes and the Clipse
Our respects to the Neptunes and Clipse

To ya bootleggers we breaking off both of ya legs
To the ones creating illegal copies, we will harm you

The underrated Maganoo, comin' with the unexpected
Magoo is undervalued and unpredictable

The runaway slave I, Mistameanor
Missy refers to herself as a runaway slave, meaning she has escaped from the expectations of others

Escaping from all ya fraudulent players
Avoiding dishonest people

Last but not least, the heavyweight champion, Mr. Mosley
Referring to Timbaland as a heavyweight champion

It's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
It's been a while since we last released music

Without some little nieces and nephews
Without new tracks

To cover all the beats, and the rhymes I been through
To catch up on all the beats and rhymes we've missed

Time's up, sorry I left you
We apologize for the long wait

Thinking of this, I keep repeating them hits
We keep thinking about our past successful songs

Like that Aaliyah, Timberlake, or Missy Elliott shit (Shit)
Songs like those made popular by Aaliyah, Timberlake, and Missy Elliott

As you sit by the radio, hands on the dial tone
As you wait by the radio to hear our new song

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

Jump when you hear them speakers left it off (Off)
Feel the beat and move when the music starts playing

Mr. VA 'bout to set it off
We're about to start something big

Well I don't know what you heard, and I don't know what ya know
We're not sure what rumors you've heard or what you know

Well my folks don' told me, (YOU GOT IT! Oh)
But we have faith in ourselves

So, "Up Jumps the Boogie", let the record work (Uh huh)
Let's get this party started with our new song Up Jumps the Boogie

And put me on like you red alert
Get excited and listen to us like it's an emergency

'Cause it's the big bad Timmy, Maganoo, and Missy
Introducing Timbaland, Magoo, and Missy Elliott

Like THREE THE HARD WAY!, comin' straight out of Virginia
Our trio is strong and we're from Virginia

When you say you love me, it doesn't matter
Compliments don't affect me

It goes into my head as just chit-chatter
Compliments are just empty talk to me

You may think I'm egotistical or just very free
You may think I'm full of myself or liberated

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

People say I'm whack, but they don't tell me so
People call me bad, but they don't say it to my face

Let them pretend to be me, then they know
Let them try to be like me, then they'll understand

I hate when one, pretend to fantasize
I don't like when someone pretends to have fantasies about me

Fact I despise, those who even try
In fact, I hate those who attempt it

Sweat between my thighs {*sniff*} never stinking
The sweat between my thighs doesn't smell bad

Yo dream is over, career sinking
Your dream ends and your career is failing

I told all of you, like I told all of them
I've already warned everyone

Whatcha say to me be, DICK TO YA CHIN!
Stop saying disrespectful things to me

In one ear and right out the other
I don't care about your opinions

"Ayyio Missy you ugly!" yeah ya mother
When someone insults me, I don't care because it's not true

I don't pay attention, I don't concentrate
I don't focus on negative comments about me

You ain't got the bait, that it takes to hook this, huh
You don't have the skills to impress me

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

I'm not a Puerto Rican but I do look up to Vagil
I'm not Puerto Rican, but I admire Vagil

And understand I got the gift of speech
I have a talent for speaking

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

I talk sense condensed in the form of a poem
I express sensible ideas through poetry

If I wasn't writing rhymes I'd be breaking in homes
If I wasn't a rapper, I might have turned to crime

I'm kinda young, so my gun's my security
I'm young, so I use my gun as protection

I'm not afraid nucca do what you gon do to me
I'm not afraid, you can't intimidate me

I get paid when your record is played
I make money when your music is played

To put it short, heh I got it made
To be brief, I'm successful

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

My uppercut boy that'll get ya lifted
My punch will knock you out

You got cash? man stop frontin
Stop pretending like you have money

Living off damn every record that you cutting
You're making a living off every record you produce

My name Magoo and I roll wit two stars
My name is Magoo and I'm friends with two famous people

Every CD we split 48 bars
On each CD, we each record 48 bars

My name Magoo and I'm a supadupa star
My name is Magoo and I'm a superstar

Every other month I get a brand new car!
I can afford to buy a new car every other month

DJ's in the mix shows you better go to the record store and
If you like our music, you should go buy our CD

COP THAT SHIT! (Oh Lord)
Buy our CD!

And to the bootleggers giving em bootlegs
To the people making illegal copies

Stop burnin' CD's for ya friend and I'ma say it again, nucca
Stop making illegal copies for your friends

COP THAT SHIT! (Oh Lord)
Buy our CD!

'Cause this the hot shit, out on the streets
Our music is the latest and greatest

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

Stop burnin' CD's for ya friend and I'ma say it again, nucca
Don't make illegal copies!

COP THAT SHIT! (Oh Lord)
Buy our CD!