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[Intro: Missy
We are the VA
Love to the Neptunes and the
To ya bootleggers we breaking off of ya legs
The underrated Maganoo, comin' with the
The run away slave I,
Escaping from all ya fraudulent
but not least, the heavyweight champion, Mr. Mosley

[Verse 1:
It's been a time, I shouldn't have left you
Without some little and nephews
To cover all the beats, and the I been through
Time's up, I left you
Thinking of this, I repeating them hits
Like Aaliyah, Timberlake, or Missy Elliott shit (Shit)
As you sit by the radio, hands on the tone
As you it, pump up the volume
Jump when you them speakers left it off (Off)
Mr. VA to set it off
Well I don't know what you heard, and I don't know what ya
Well my folks don' me, (YOU GOT IT! Oh)
So, "Up Jumps the Boogie", let the work (Uh huh)
And put me on you red alert
'Cause it's the big bad Timmy, Maganoo, and
Like THREE THE HARD WAY!, straight out of Virginia

Missy Elliott]
DJ's in the mix you better go to the record store and
COP SHIT! (Oh Lord)
And to the bootleggers giving em
We breaking off of ya legs, COP THAT SHIT! (Oh Lord)
Stop burnin' CD's for ya and I'ma say it again, nucca
COP SHIT! (Oh Lord)
'Cause this the hot shit, out on the
So when you hear this CD go and COP SHIT! (Oh Lord)

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

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