[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]