The other day I was telling someone how “if I ever wrote a love poem it would turn out to be a comedy poem”, which triggered my memory of this. After about 5 minutes of Google Docs rummaging, I found the rap battle (who the hell knows why??) me and my friend Daniel wrote for Year 9 English. If memory serves, we used W2S’ Diss Track as our beat (and if you listen carefully, as the inspiration for some of our rhyme schemes). This was one of the best ‘presentations’ I’ve ever been a part of, so I think surely deserves a spot on the blog.
- bold = ‘Sit Down Romeo’ (me, Paris’ POV)
- italic = ‘Paris Exposed’ (Daniel, Romeo’s response)
Lyrics
You can’t commit
(So) don’t say I got no girls … You hypocrite
You’re so pretentious, stop throwing fits
All of Verona knows, your lovelife is in the pits
You liked Rosaline … but did she like you
No, when I asked her, she said wait who?
Yeah I showed my girl but where’s yours
Oh thats right I’m the guy she prefers
Never been in a fight never seen someone so weak
Does a girl really want a guy that squeaks
Paris you’re nothing compared to me
Just stop talking I beg I plee
I got the wealth, and the brains, where’s your degree
Whoops I forgot, your brain’s the size of a pea
You said I can’t rap … your lines are just so weak
I’m having trouble hearing you, just go and take a seat
If you think that you’re rich, you must be mad
All of your money, came from your own dad
Romeo you got banished, how did do that
Just scurry away, you slimy little rat
I’m not book smart I’m street smart what about you
Your a lil snake you belong in the zoo
Your a prime example of a one sided love
Your the kind of guy a girl would want to get rid of
At least I got the looks what about you
You look pretty wack you know it’s true
Is money the only thing that you got
Alright I’ll stop time to tie the love knot
Oh wait that’s right you got rejected
For me I’m the reason you got neglected
You said you were a good man, but I think that’s all crap
You jumped girls faster, than you learnt how to rap
You threw a temper tantrum, and guess what you did
That’s right you killed Tybalt, you moody little kid
Stop saying stuff about the age of my chick
It’s just I’m the one she actually chose to pick
You got rejected before she even met you
Guess she heard about that terrible view
Dont answer back it’s hard to follow
You cant spit fire all you do is you swallow
To Juliet’s parents, you haven’t showed your face
So talk to them first, you little disgrace
You’re a pathetic slug, shame on the Montagues
Your flow is worse, than a train wreck in glue
Little girls Romeo, you’re a better guy
Juliet’s 13, here comes the F.B.I.!
[Cue FBI open up and watch as the crowd goes nuts]