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[Intro: Elliot]
We are the VA
to the Neptunes and the Clipse
To ya we breaking off both of ya legs
The underrated Maganoo, comin' with the
The run away I, Mistameanor
Escaping all ya fraudulent players
Last but not least, the champion, Mr. Mosley

1: Timbaland]
It's been a long time, I shouldn't have you
some little nieces and nephews
To cover all the beats, and the rhymes I through
up, sorry I left you
Thinking of this, I keep them hits
that Aaliyah, Timberlake, or Missy Elliott shit (Shit)
As you sit by the radio, on the dial tone
As you it, pump up the volume
Jump when you them speakers let it off (Off)
Mr. VA to set it off
Well I don't know what you heard, and I know what ya know
Well my folks told me, (YOU GOT IT! Oh)
So, "Up Jumps the Boogie", let the record (Uh huh)
And put me on like you red
'Cause the big bad Timmy, Maganoo, and Missy
THREE THE HARD WAY!, comin' straight out of Virginia

[Chorus: Elliot]
in the mix shows you better go to the record store and
COP SHIT! (Oh Lord)
And to the bootleggers the bootleg
We breaking off of ya legs, COP THAT SHIT! (Oh Lord)
Stop dubbin' CD's a friend and I'ma say it again, nigga
COP SHIT! (Oh Lord)
'Cause it's the shit, out on the streets
So when you hear CD go and COP THAT SHIT! (Oh Lord)

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

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