Man In The Hat

Boy a fool, wonder what's cool
 Tryna figure out what to rhyme about
 I heard your man's went cryin' to his mommy and his daddy
 When the cops drove by his house, so who you tryin' to dial?
 If you're lookin' for an answer, you're probably gonna find it now
 And to the man in the hat standing lookin' at his watch
 Motherfucker, well the time is now
 Go clap your hands, let me hear you say, that's the jam
 See I wouldn't be shit if I ain't have no fans
 Can't sit down kids you have to stand
 Just put your hands up, you don't have to dance
 Here, we get it poppin' like it's Pakistan
 Iraq, Iran, and have them sayin' Mac's the man
 The maximum, coming through to pass you bums
 So if you ain't got no money, better ask for some
 Hey, we came to get down, have a good time
 Bring the champagne out and the good wine
 We gon' be sippin' and whippin' the sickest whips
 Spittin' the illest shit that's sicker than syphilis
 Comin' in the back door yellin' fuck a list
 Fans takin' pictures while I'm tryin' to take a piss
 We came to party, didn't come to give a shit
 Now sing this part, it goes like this
 All my people in the front
 Go and clap your hands
 Go and clap your hands
 Everybody in the back
 Go and clap your hands
 Go and clap your hands
 If you're feeling that funk
 Go and clap your hands
 Go and clap your hands
 If you like it, like that
 Go and clap your hands
 Go and clap your hands
 All my people in the front
 Go and clap your hands
 Go and clap your hands
 Everybody in the back
 Go and clap your hands
 Go and clap your hands
 If you're feeling that funk
 Go and clap your hands
 Go and clap your hands
 If you like it, like that
 Go and clap your hands
 Go and clap your hands
 Ho-ho-ho-ho hold up
 Every day, they wanna ask me when I'll grow up
 I show up 'cause fans will go nuts
 Tell the girls it's cool, look but don't touch
 I'll be home as soon as I can, I don't rush
 'Cause girl, you're baby girl, you're good just don't fuss
 I wanna hear y'all clap, just like that
 Keep it goin' I'ma bring it all back
 Ho-ho-ho-ho hold up
 Every day, they wanna ask me when I'll grow up
 I show up 'cause fans will go nuts
 Tell the girls it's cool, look but don't touch
 I'll be home as soon as I can, I don't rush
 Baby, you're baby girl, you're good just don't fuss
 I hear these couples fighting all the time, not us
 We have a good time, like to get fucked up
 What, what, goin' hard tonight
 Under twenty-one, but find me at the bar tonight
 Hey, driving round in my car tonight
 Making music that ain't hard to like, I got the heart to write
 Add a couple bars I might go do
 Something crazy or maybe lazy, love me or hate me
 You know it's the same me
 And it goes a little something like this
 All my people in the front
 Go and clap your hands
 Go and clap your hands
 Everybody in the back
 Go and clap your hands
 Go and clap your hands
 If you're feeling that funk
 Go and clap your hands
 Go and clap your hands
 If you like it, like that
 Go and clap your hands
 Go and clap your hands
 All my people in the front
 Go and clap your hands
 Go and clap your hands
 Everybody in the back
 Go and clap your hands
 Go and clap your hands
 If you're feeling that funk
 Go and clap your hands
 Go and clap your hands
 If you like it, like that
 Go and clap your hands
 Go and clap your hands
 Boy you a fool, wonder what's cool
 Tryna figure out what to rhyme about
 I heard your man's ran crying to his mommy and his daddy
 When the cops drove by his house
 So who you tryin' to dial?
 If you're lookin' for an answer, you're probably gonna find it now
 And to the man in the hat standing looking at his watch
 Motherfucker, well the time is now (time is now, time is now)