Jay Sean versus Jay Me against And ain't no chorus So listen
Oh, girl, you so beautiful With that shining on you I hold you I wanna you and squeeze you And love you all night long, oh, girl
Yo I've heard it before, so save all the I really can't believe no talent around these days Jay Sean with the old shit Talking about baby girl and baby girl this
I seen you dancing around the girl in your vid Pouting at the camera, smiling with the cheesiest What the deal? Whatever happened to it real? Back in the day you was rapping, before the time of your deal
And now you got signed, well, it's all clear and simple You're only making music that you pretend that into Come on with you was never a hit fool And what the hell is taking you so long with your single? (Fix up)
Fix up? It's about six months And are everywhere Even your own fans think your shit (I don't Jay Sean) And I know you to ignore it gotta hurt when you're even getting dissed on your own forum
Yeah, I've my research back when you started for Back when thought you was the genuine article Genuine my ass, you're just a wack The thing different about you is the fact that you're Asian
Well, I it must've helped a bit The fact that everything that has an twist Including music, I guess we're it I'm surprised that Simon Cowell hasn't of it
And there's issues that I myself being faced with Being pigeon holed and of imitating It's a struggle and so frustrating me I'm tryna be the Asian Craig David
And I bet just had you in tears Wasn't that the you ended up shaving your beard? I guess you take the way people would mock that So it was off with the jaw line and to the sock hat
But you still a bit of with the fastest singing On verse two of 'Dance you' Now you wonder why couldn't slander you
Well, you say you done research, baby You didn't look hard enough, it updating If you think I'm copying Craig Listen to my 1994 demo I was fast rapping and singing in the day Back in the fush and Big L phase
Whatever, it seems you sold your to the game You're a fake 'cause Jay Sean ain't your name So how'd you come up with that? It ain't unique all What are you? Like a between Jay-Z and Sean Paul?
You're off with the name you was born You little pansy you really should have called gay porn So which your lover? Rishi Rich or Juggy D? Rishi, he sees you as his bitch, doesn't he?
Wasn't he the one for launching your career? Like a while ago, I'm talking like over a year You were medicine then, but you quit that now To do music, how the did you manage to flip that 'round?
And how'd you tell parents You how shit that sounds "Mummy Daddy, I to be a pop star" "Sit down"
But never the less, I quit, went ahead and Had my eyes on my goal and settle for less What do you
You only got where you are of a gimmick The whole Indian thing was big and you luckily in it And don't be upset if people don't to your shows They're not allowed out 'cause half of your fans are eleven olds (Jay Sean)
Wow, big you got to number 12 I'm not surprised If your mum half of the copies herself You know what I'm man, I'm sick, I'm bored of you Run off, you little puppet, I hear Rishi calling you
I guess you talk the talk but you were rapping for And it was me who got your foot in the It seems that your ego has been suffering 'Cause you only get heard when you appear on my shows
I'm not phased, if it for me You wouldn't be on this in the first place