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Jay versus Jay Sean
Me against
And there no chorus
So listen

Oh, girl, you so beautiful
that moonlight shining on you
I hold you
I wanna you and squeeze you
And love you all long, oh, baby girl

Yo heard it before, so save all the cliches
I really believe there's no talent around these days
Jay Sean the same old shit
Talking about baby girl that and baby girl

I seen you dancing around with the in your vid
Pouting at the camera, smiling with the grin
What the deal? Whatever happened to it real?
Back in the day when you was rapping, before the of your deal

And now you got signed, well, all clear and it's 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 next single?
(Fix up)

Fix up? It's about six months
And insults are
Even your own think your shit sucks
(I don't 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 back you started for
Back people thought you was the genuine article
my ass, you're just a wack imitation
The only thing different about you is the that you're Asian

Well, I guess it must've a bit
The fact everything that has an Asian twist
Including music, I guess calling it
I'm surprised that Simon Cowell thought of it

And there's issues I find myself being faced with
Being pigeon and accused of imitating
It's a struggle and it's so
Telling me I'm be the Asian Craig David

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

But you still a bit of style with the singing
On verse two of 'Dance with
Now you wonder why they slander you

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

Whatever, it seems you sold your soul to the
You're a fake Jay Sean ain't even your name
So you come up with that? It ain't unique after all
What are you? a cross 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 one's your lover? Rishi Rich or Juggy D?
Rishi, he sees you as his bitch, doesn't he?

Wasn't he the one responsible for launching career?
Like a while ago, I'm talking like well a year
You studying medicine then, but you quit that now
To do music, how the hell did you to flip that 'round?

And how'd you tell parents
You know how 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 thing was big and you were luckily in it
And be upset 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 surprised If your mum brought of the copies herself
You know what I'm man, I'm sick, I'm bored of you
Run off, you little puppet, I Rishi Rich calling you

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

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