[hook: 46Simmy] Who got the bump? Better tell 'em that's me Did it from the jump Better tell 'em that's me I ain't never been a chump Better tell 'em that's me You can be whatever, but you can't be me [Twisted Artistics] So feel fre to just; [46Simmy] Take it how you want it Take it how you want it I said X4 Uh.. [verse 1: Twisted Artistics] The name is Twisted Artistics make shure you spell it right Got all my people with me, yeah I'm feeling swell tonight Floating on air like I was hovering when televized Get off your a** and look alive, jiggle your cellulite Ok, oh well, allright It's time to set it straight These people make a**umptions, those people speculate Most people ought to save their breath and drop the masquerade I was born in 1983 that's far from yesterday See I may lead a simple life but I'm no simpleton I'dd like to see you walk a mile upin my timberlands Don't try to play me like no s**er/soccer this ain't champions league Just me, the champ, saying a prayer for my enemies And I ain't talking about no chick upin a monastery when I say that competition Is none, listen I've got nothing but two middle fingers for the industry If you got something on your heart come see me in the street [hook: 46Simmy] Who got the bump? Better tell 'em that's me Did it from the jump Better tell 'em that's me I ain't never been a chump Better tell 'em that's me You can be whatever, but you can't be me [Twisted Artistics] So feel fre to just; [46Simmy] Take it how you want it Take it how you want it I said X4 Uh.. [verse 2 Twisted Artistics] For me to shut up my mouth and play the churchmouse Is sort of like a slob on a couch It doesn't work out That boyband-rap is washed-up like a body on the shore These jokers want to hang around, we cut the bungee-chord I really got to fight the itch to slap you whiny babies Like your face was a ba**-guitar back in the 1980'ies See I try to channel my energy for positive I've got your back, you've got my back that's how my posse lives Watch out ahead now I close the gap Doubters, I close their gap How are they supposed to get anywhere close to that twisted sosiopath Poor it up toast to that You might as well throw your sets up in the air Your mean-mugging don't pose a threat No holding back, no fear in my heart, no cold-sweat Upin K-town they know that Now honey get down and party your lower back [hook: 46Simmy] Who got the bump? Better tell 'em that's me Did it from the jump Better tell 'em that's me I ain't never been a chump Better tell 'em that's me You can be whatever, but you can't be me [Twisted Artistics] So feel fre to just; [46Simmy] Take it how you want it Take it how you want it I said X4 Uh..