[Magoo]
See them other crews could not figure me
It`s the Mag and double ooh got that fat CD
Buck a crystal hit a nigga with my blunt Philly
Fake MC`s getting assed like they eatin chili
Only way they seem to rap is if they got a Philly
Maybe I`m Nicole Brown cause you really kill me
Got away with hittin me but you ain`t O.J.
I`m bout to shake up the world like Cassius Clay
When I bumble watch your back cause I sting like bee
This ain`t the Wild Wild West and you ain`t Kool Moe Dee
Watch a movie now you think that you really Joe Pesci
You don`t want beef with me, like a diaper I`m messy
[Timbaland]
I`m that laid back brother they call Timbaland
I drive a 850 sometimes a 3-2 Mazda van
You can catch me standin in my b-boy stance
Or catch me at home watchin Who`s the Man?
They call robber, cause I pack much heat
Don`t call me now, because they dig the way I speaks
I`m like a genie, because I`ve been trapped in a bottle
I`ve got more stunts, than that nigga Desperado
Come follow, a mad brother where`ll there be no sun
no sun tomorrow, you be sayin, when can we meet? Uhh uhh
My offices hours are nine to five
Ain`t that right Maganoo, Maganoo? Right... right
Chorus: Magoo
When the clock strikes, half past two, yeah
They`ll be dancin, through the night
Da-da-da, da, da (HEY!)
Da-da-da, da, da (AHH!)
Da-da-da, da, da (HEY!)
Da da daahhhhhh! (AHH!)
(repeat with hey`s and ahh`s added in regularly throughout)
[Timbaland]
Now gimme that...
And run with the... (AHH)
Party people are you ready for Tim and Maganoo
As we come, rum & coke, won`t you kick a verse too
[Magoo]
Yo I`m bout to get it started like I`m Hammer then I farted
You retarded if you thinkin Brandy really broken hearted
I departed doin dirt, lookin up your girl`s skirt
Keep it Steve Martin style, bustin loose like jerk
I get Up like -town, gimme don`t say no more
Got them scars on my face cause my health be poor
You Milli Vanilli, I`m Kurtis Blow like eighty-fo`
No I don`t want your girl she be suckin my big toe
You get death like row, I take a beanie then I jet
Peace to Tupac, cause he was dope as it get
Twisted but you ain`t Keith Sweat and shit got hot
Make a block then make a circle then I rock that spot
The rappin Don, I make a dyke go straight
If you think I`m cute, then you up too late
Make no mistake, I`m a question with no answer
Riddle me like the Joker get burnt like JoJo dancer
Chorus 2X
(hey`s and ahh`s continue for a bit without Magoo)
Chorus 1/2
