Story behind the song
No beef. Just competition.
Lyrics
[Intro]
This is dedicated to a fellow rapper named Jay Jay Hood.
I'm really itchin to hear how his reply will sound.
But for now...I just rip him.
Jay Jay Hood
[Verse]
He tries to FLOW HARD, but his FLOW IS FLAWED/
with less rythm...he'd probably MISS the WHOLE BAR/
But he hasn't yet...not UNTIL NOW, NO/
but HOW could he miss anything WITHOUT FLOW?/
But, oh, just GO DOWNLOAD all HIS SHIT/
if you wanna KNOW HOW LOW one CAN SINK/
There's a downside to this DISS, DAMN, I just NOTICED/
he DON'T speak this LANGUAGE, so he WON'T UNDERSTAND SHIT/
he's a PHONY KID, I already KNOW HIS DISS/
won't CONTAIN EVEN the LOWEST WIT/
he'll be GOIN WITH, some CLICHE BATTLE SHIT/
that MEANS he's PRONE to REPEAT a FAMOUS RAPPER'S DISS/
And AS WITH THIS, I always have to DUMB DOWN for BATTLES/
I can't HOLD A CANDLE to any RAPPER, including HIM/
when it comes to being HIP HOP and GANGSTA/
I think, I just HAD TO GRAB THE CHANCE TO/
be DIFFERENT, just a lil less INSIGNIFICANT than you are/
cuz in this RAP BIZ, there's PLENTY of you, your/
"Jay Jay" and your "Hood"/
whatever, let's forget about it and finish you off:/
You don't even NEED EYES, to VISUALIZE I'm ILL/
but I NEED a MAGNIFIER, to EVEN FIND your SKILL/
you can WRITE all KINDS of RHMYES UNTIL/
you can't BITE EM from someone NINE TIMES your SKILL/
BESIDES, someone NINE TIMES YOUR SKILL would STILL/
be most LIKELY considered, "BAD THREE" and DOWNHILL/
So I think it's TIME to WRITE your FINAL WILL/
you SHOULDA known, cuz EVERYTIME I RYHME...I KILL/
[Outro]
hahahahaha
yeah
Jay Jay Hood
you just got ripped...
