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Jay ay Beeee (Guest):
I'ma take the Mic/
and continue this lyrical fight/
Narrator your lyrics are aaight/
but your rhymes ain't tight/
they don't mean anything/
your wrapped around my finger like a piece of string/
I comment you cuss/
cause you resent when I kick up dust/
first of all/
pay more attention in school/
all your spelling mistakes ain't cool/
and trust, this ain't about vengeance/
I just want to cuss anyone who thinks there's a word such as revengeance/
you're calling my select rhymes ordinairy/
but I need to check some of your rhymes in the dictionary/
and Now I Know thinks your lyrics are the shit/
but he's too dumb to realize 99 percent of your lyrics don't exist/
you boast about the ice you haven't got/
plus you're as upper class as someone who owns a yacht/
two young suckers I diminish/
and keep listening motherfuckers I ain't finished/
Young Hip Hop Head you act like you know/
but there's respected peeps that want you to go/
at first I thought 'this head is arrogant'/
but then I realised that you're an infant/
typing in your keyboard twenty four seven/
you ain't met noone murderous like in Seven/
your so up tight/
that ain't right/
get a sense of humour like me/
I'm laughing off your cusses you see/
and I challenge both of you to respond to Jay/
without using the words fag or gay /
you seem to have those words in your minds every day/
I wonder why? Is this your escapism from school/
when your bullied all day 'mummy they're so cruel'/
Now I Know is your ass hurting?/
I'm the one your constantly cursing/
about being gay you stupid prick/
you never notice that it's the Narrator's dick/
in your backside/
I never let shit slide/
how can you call me gay/
when you've got someone licking your ass all day?/
and I can predict what will happen/
after I've finished rapping/
one of you will keystyle back and respond/
and the other will say that mine sucks/
that's as predictable as finding ducks/
in a fucking pond/
so basically you will read and see my dopeness/
and desperately you won't heed warnings and be hopeless/
I'm bigger than you older than you colder than you bolder than you and on top of that laughing at you/
Now you are through so now you know/
don't step if you're a little ho/
and when I'm in the club all the while I'm so stylistic/
the only time you have style is when you put on your mum's lipstick/
I ripped this no doubt/
and I'm giving a shout out/
to all the cats on this keystyle forum/
who are sick of the two loudmouths/
they're just so boring/
ride with this rhyme/
I ain't boasting all the time/
cause there's peeps out there who are better/
but not the two sheeps who send each other love letters/
NIK or SMS respond - but when you do - remember that it ain't all about lyrics- cause your shit has no substance or spirit
Safe
So Much Style:
HAAHHAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH
Was that a serious rhyme???? O SHIT U SUCK!!
your rhyme scheme the whole way thru is AA BB CC DD EE
you gotta expand moron
Jay ay Beeee (Guest):
What are these then? ABBA ABAB and also a variation inside one line - there's more as well
one of you will keystyle back and respond/
and the other will say that mine sucks/
that's as predictable as finding ducks/
in a fucking pond/
and I'm giving a shout out/
to all the cats on this keystyle forum/
who are sick of the two loudmouths/
they're just so boring/
I'm bigger than you older than you colder than you bolder than you and on top of that laughing at you/
See I knew you'd do this - You can't beat that rhyme so you look for bullshit excuses to put my rhyme down
Safe
Now_Im_Not_Banned:
Fuck that! I aint wastin my rhymes on a Nursery Rhymer...hahhahha...
So Much Style:
ok jay....if u really want me to waste a good 5 minutes of my day to BEat your rhyme down here we go....
Your rhymes are stolen you kon artist/
you never come above par, thats the farthest/
My rhymes are clever, the smartest/
and well thought/
I fought, nexus, eemence who tought/
Me how to battle, yeah these lyrics got caught/
or they fight, Everyrhyme Every line/
They distroy fags like jay ay bee every time/
I shine make em go blind/
so they can suck dicks no more/
I see jay dreaming of having dicks GALORE/
all these posters on his wall/
its time for me to re call/
Jay was whining cause no one like him on the internet/
claiming hes some kind of "g" that deserves respect/
But BIitch you aint shit, you getting chin checked/
And wrecked, Narrator in full effect/
My lyrics sometimes tell stores and sometimes use similies/
Yours use similes as in Simular to CRAP/
you call that rap you need to adapt, relax, you lips are still chapped/
FUckin fagg, Gettin zapped/
Thinking your shits dope/
You know and i know, That Richard simmons boyfriend jay ay bee is a hoooo....
AHAHAHAHHA
I can tear u up hardly trying dude u suck FAG
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