Man in the Hat

[Verse 1]

Boy, you a fool, wonder what's cool

Tryin' to figure out what to rhyme about

I heard your mans ran cryin' to his mommy and his daddy

When the cops drove by his house, so who you tryin' to doubt?

If you lookin' for a answer, you probably gon' find it now

And to the man in the hat, standin', lookin' at his watch

Motherfucker, well, the time is now

Go and 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, I have 'em sayin', "Mac's the man"

The maximum, comin' 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, hey

[Chorus]

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 feelin' 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 (Front)

Go and clap your hands, go and clap your hands

Everybody in the back (Back)

Go and clap your hands, go and clap your hands

If you're feelin' that funk (Funk)

Go and clap your hands, go and clap your hands

If you like it like that (That)

Go and clap your hands (Hey), go and clap your hands

[Verse 2]

H-h-h-h-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 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

H-h-h-h-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 soon as I can, I don't rush

Baby, baby girl, you're good, just don't fuss

I hear these couples fightin' 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, drivin' 'round in my car tonight

Makin' music that ain't hard to like, I got the heart to write

A couple bars, I might go do somethin' crazy or maybe lazy

Love me or hate me, you know it's the same me

And it goes a little somethin' like this

[Chorus]

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 feelin' 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 (Front)

Go and clap your hands, go and clap your hands

Everybody in the back (Back)

Go and clap your hands, go and clap your hands

If you're feelin' that funk (Funk)

Go and clap your hands, go and clap your hands

If you like it like that (That)

Go and clap your hands, go and clap your hands

[Outro]

Boy, you a fool, wonder what's cool

Tryin' to figure out what to rhyme about

I heard your mans ran cryin' to his mommy and his daddy

When the cops drove by his house, so who you tryin' to doubt?

If you lookin' for a answer, you probably gon' find it now

And to the man in the hat, standin', lookin' at his watch

Motherfucker, well, the time is now (Time is now)