The new Bup Rap, four and 1/2 minutes long, rebuilt from the ground up, and featuring vocal cameos and guitar performances from cast members. Took about five months of my life away so ENJOY Lyrics: [Barry + Bup] Lemme tell you a little story bouta guy called Bup He won the 1948 Communist Cup Someone say that he cheated, but not in my eyes 'Cause I think he won fair and square That's what I despise [Oskar] Man, look at this kid he don't even break a sweat When he chasing down fame, bet he knows he the best Yeah, aint nobody come close When it comes to being arbitrary You cross this fool you gonna end up In the Darwin cemetery and you Forcin your spine through a four-inch-gap When you play these kinda games With the man who takes the rap Yeah, aint no better comeback From the clap-back professional When you try to roast this man He over here knocking down the ceiling fan Didn't join a band just to be a man When you take away the filters Take away the filters Yeah Said "People don't even come close people get made into ghosts" Over here in the kingdom With the man on the throne He the man alone And the fool said "What's your name?" [Timmy] People get made into ghosts [Oskar] Man, what's his name? And I thought I was bitter, Yeah People don't step to the throne When this man here alone No witnesses When you come to a consensus Tell me, you fool, man, what's his name? Man, what's your name? [Bup] Ha, ha, ha (Woo) No more mister nice guy No more bringing up the rear I'm Bup and I'm Someone you should fear Yeah No more mister nice guy No more bringing up the rear I'm Bup and I'm Someone you should fear Yeah No more mister lifestyle I was aiming for the ear 'Couple more and you're Crumblin' like a pier, yeah No more mister nice guy I push them to the point of tears What's the point if the world's your souvenir? Yeah Suavemente won't stop for it But the drummer gets away and locks to it You hide your hysteria where we can all find it 'Couple more, I know you're blinded Feel the rhythm like you've just been broadsided Sails unfurl and you're movin where the tide is Park your sins on the curb and the station Going once more, you must be a sensation [Bup + Timmy] No more mister nice guy No more bringing up the rear [Bup] I'm Bup and I'm Someone you should fear Yeah ([Barry] Suavemente won't stop for it But the drummer gets away and locks to it) No more mister nice guy No more bringing up the rear I'm Bup and I'm Someone you should fear Yeah No more mister lifestyle Push them to the point of tears What's the point if the world's your souvenir? Yeah No more mister nice guy I was aiming for the ear Couple more and you're Crumbling like a pier Yeah Timin' and you're flyin' over buildings Thinkin' all the meta waterbags and paper flags They hold up for you Like you want 'em to But the buttons and numbers Mean more than the scene But he's livin' the dream [Past Bup] Once again, It's been a great year Thought I was the number one profiteer, yeah [Bup] No more mister nice guy No more bringing up the rear (Makes the rules 'round here) I'm Bup and I'm Someone you should fear (A multibillionaire) Yeah No more mister nice guy (With Timmy outta his hair) I was aiming for the ear 'Couple more and you're Crumbling like a pier Yeah No more mister nice guy Push them to the point of tears What's the point if the world's your souvenir Yeah No more mister nice guy No more bringing up the rear I'm Bup and I'm Someone you should fear Yeah Moneybags, I'm stocked with it Got seven billion sitting in the staff closet Blackstar guitar, keep it in the attic Liability, I'm afraid I don't have it Moneybags, I'm stocked with it (Timin' and you're livin' for the livin') Got seven billion sitting in the staff closet Blackstar guitar, keep it in the attic (All the meta waterbags) Liability, I'm afraid I don't have it (And paper flags they held up for the man that made the rules) No more mister nice guy (A little further away from the guy that was cruel) Push them to the point of tears What's the point (Said "That phantom limb is gettin thin") If the world's your souvenir (And I don't even know where to begin) Yeah At the original sin or the next of kin Time after time and again and again Timin' and you're livin' for the livin' 'cept with all the meta waterbags And paper flags they held up for The man that makes the rules A little further away from the guy that was cruel Said "That phantom limb is gettin' thin" And I don't even know where to begin At the original sin or the next of kin Time after time and again and again [Timmy] Lemme tell you a little story Bouta guy called Bup [Barry] Lemme tell you a little story Bouta guy called Bup He won the 1948 Communist cup Some say that he cheated But not in my eyes Yeah, I think he won fair and square [Timmy + Barry] That's what I despise
Produced by We Don't Vocals TheRealSaladKing (Bup) Kid IRL #1 (Timmy) W Little Brother (Barry) TheRealSaladKing (Oskar) Guitar from various cast members Made by the voice cast and creators of Little Timmy and the Big Wide World Yeah there's a ton of references to the animated series (aint on scratch) Don't think this means I'm coming back, I'll hang around for music stuff but that's about it. Most people I knew here are long gone.
