[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]