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Jay versus Jay Sean
Me against
And there ain't no
So listen

Oh, girl, you look so
With that moonlight on you
I wanna you
I wanna you and squeeze you
And you all night long, oh, baby girl

Yo I've it before, so save all the cliches
I really can't believe there's no talent around these
Jay Sean with the same old
Talking baby girl that and baby girl this

I you dancing around with the girl in your vid
at the camera, smiling with the cheesiest grin
What the deal? Whatever happened to keeping it
Back in the day when you was rapping, the time of your deal

And now you got signed, well, it's all and it's simple
You're only making music that you pretend that into
Come on dance with you was never a hit
And what the hell is taking you so long with next single?
(Fix up)

Fix up? It's about six months
And are everywhere
Even your own fans think your sucks
(I like Jay Sean)
And I you pretend to ignore it
It's gotta hurt when you're even getting dissed on your own

Yeah, I've done my research when you started for
Back people thought you was the genuine article
Genuine my ass, you're just a wack
The only thing different about you is the fact that Asian

Well, I guess it must've a bit
The fact that everything has an Asian 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
pigeon holed and accused of imitating
It's a struggle and so frustrating
Telling me I'm tryna be the Asian David

And I bet that just had you in
Wasn't that the reason you up shaving your beard?
I guess you couldn't take the way people would mock
So it was off with the jaw line and goodbye to the hat

But you still a bit of style with the singing
On two of 'Dance with you'
Now you wonder why they couldn't you

Well, you say you done your research,
You didn't look enough, it needs updating
If you think that I'm copying
to my 1994 demo tape
I was fast rapping and singing in the day
Back in the fush and Big L phase

Whatever, it you sold your soul to the game
You're a fake 'cause Jay Sean ain't even name
So how'd you up with that? It ain't unique after all
What are you? Like a cross between Jay-Z and Paul?

You're better off with the you was born
You little pansy you really should have been gay porn
So which one's your lover? Rishi or Juggy D?
Probably Rishi, he you as his bitch, doesn't he?

Wasn't he the one responsible for launching 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 hell did you to flip that 'round?

And how'd you your parents
You how shit that sounds
"Mummy Daddy, I to be a pop star"
"Sit down"

But never the less, I quit, went and progressed
Had my eyes on my and wouldn't settle for less
What do you

You only got where you are 'cause of a
The whole Indian thing was big and you luckily in it
And don't be if people don't come to your shows
not allowed out 'cause half of your fans are eleven year olds
(Jay Sean)

Wow, big you got to number 12
I'm not If your mum brought half of the copies herself
You what I'm tired man, I'm sick, I'm bored of you
Run off, you little puppet, I Rishi Rich calling you

I you talk the talk but you were rapping for years
And it was me who got your foot in the
It seems that your ego has been suffering
'Cause you only get heard you guest appear on my shows

I'm not phased, if it for me
You wouldn't be on this track in the first