Author Topic: Now You don't Know and So Little Style - Read  (Read 196 times)

Jay ay Beeee (Guest)

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Now You don't Know and So Little Style - Read
« on: June 04, 2001, 12:58:25 PM »
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


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So Much Style

Re: Now You don't Know and So Little Style - Read
« Reply #1 on: June 04, 2001, 02:37:05 PM »
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
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So much style back at it again
 

Jay ay Beeee (Guest)

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Re: Now You don't Know and So Little Style - Read
« Reply #2 on: June 04, 2001, 05:39:20 PM »
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
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Now_Im_Not_Banned

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Re: Now You don't Know and So Little Style - Read
« Reply #3 on: June 04, 2001, 08:55:27 PM »
Fuck that! I aint wastin my rhymes on a Nursery Rhymer...hahhahha...
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So Much Style

Re: Now You don't Know and So Little Style - Read
« Reply #4 on: June 05, 2001, 11:04:34 AM »
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


So much style back at it again
 

Jay ay Beeee (Guest)

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Re: Now You don't Know and So Little Style - Read
« Reply #5 on: June 05, 2001, 11:21:08 AM »
I undoubtetly destroyed you/
have respect when I step on through/
be original/
you're a keystyle criminal/
I'm revered a real MC/
I use my voice instead of pressing keys/
but you begged me please/
to step so I did/
you're a little kid/
bottom line/
I've ripped you every time/
my respect you haven't even qualified/
and if your wife shows up you should be disqualified/
every time you speak you talk about gays/
like Irish Thug says/
the memories of painful days/
come back to you/
your Dad would bust a nut in your eye when he was through/
my rhymes are nursery rhymes?/
remember what happened after your dad read you a nursery rhyme?/
so this rap comes to an end/
but you can post back/
just don't bring your girlfriend/

Every time I rip you!
Now when you reply be original - remember:
"and I challenge both of you to respond to Jay
without using the words fag or gay"
Ok
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Re: Now You don't Know and So Little Style - Read
« Reply #6 on: June 05, 2001, 03:48:15 PM »
Ok no gay or fag

Jay i can rip u up with about 10% of my skill/
this keystyles ill, its just doesnt appeal/
not to u cause u just cant feel, lyrical kill/
maslaughter, your whole family your son your daughter/
callin me a kid, what u some 30 year old father/
talking about going farther/
Dont bother, im tall enuff, im a shot blocker/
ill beat you at basketball baseball football whatever/
Rap circles around you, i dont need anyone together, cause forever im better/
THan u can every be/
I'll have u stop walkin and talkin like u have leprici/
if u try to mess with me/
ure a head of me, i disagree, fuck your whole assembaly/
cause im better u c/Fuck your whole pedigree/
i know u aggree  and no im not a g/
just a fly "kid" throwin pins beating bids/
jay ay bee cant deny this shit frequences/
its frequently, jay comes out to be a geek to me/
lookin down at the ground "damn this kids beatin me"/
and he doesnt even know how it happened/
well i'll tell u jay, my lyrics are a fatal attraction/
actin and snappin, ure no mc so ure not rappin/
your just blabbin on a track, crackin and cracklin/
and im dope dopper tahn u, and im destined to sell more records than micael jackson without the controversy all that that happened!


Now 4 real....how would u rate this jay, u cant deny..... ::)


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Now_Im_Not_Banned

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Re: Now You don't Know and So Little Style - Read
« Reply #7 on: June 09, 2001, 06:28:28 PM »
Jay, you too gay to maintain/
The main thang/
and that's the membrane/
You just cry and complain/
So I gots ta brang pain/
Got yo momma in a gang bang/
Got your sister and did the same thang/
Don't battle somone who's insane/
Cuz I'll rip out ya brain/
and play guitar with your veigns/
Get the dick out ya ear/
From now on you'll be known as Jay Ay Queer/
Go bitch to Overseer/
And in case ya didn't hear/
I down ya ass like beer/
Cuz I'm Weiser than Bud/
Get the dick out of ya butt/
and stop winkin like you wanna fuck/
Come here and suck/
A big fat weiner/
If ya mouth can fit a meter/
Damn, ya breath smell like you've been blowin on a senior/
And like you swallowed a liter/
Cuz ya smell like cum/
Come and get some gum/
And you got some on ya tongue/
Somethings wrong with ya lungs/
And it's cum not drugs/
You swallowed too much, so stop denying it faggot/
I laugh at you like Bob Saggit/
Ya masturbate with Tennis rackets/
Bitch to Psy, cuz you can't stand up like a man/
You gotta get me and my homies banned/
So silence muthafucka, like you was a lamb/



hahahah That took like 20 seconds...
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