[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..