Jackers...Jackers Jackers...Jackers Jackers...Jackers Jackers...Jackers [Canibus] Yo...I thug it wit' you, I slug it wit' you I had n***as runnin' around like ''yeah 'Bis brung it to you'' n***a I'll punish you, catch you in the street like what's the issue Monkey face I'll monkey flip you I always wanted to diss you You ugly as a pit bull motherf**er, I'll rip you This is where the Broad St. bullyin' stops My bars of gold bullyin' yours are not Truth is I never thought your metaphors were hot You just talk a lot a sh** cause you're on the Roc' There's no proof in your ''Truth'' it was a flop That's why Jigga signed Cam'ron to take your spot You think you hot cuz you got a little bling or what not A typical hustler all you do is think about rocks With a budget like yours you should a sold more You probably think you recouped n***a you're so wrong I think Jay f**ed you go look at your deal In that black mink you look like a ape for real If I was blind and I couldn't tell I'll probably still hear it from a b**h that you ugly as hell For starters the Bentley ain't yours it's Shawn Carter's And if it ain't Shawn's, it's his partners You're just another novice artist with frog lips On the Roc-A-Fella roster that follows orders, n***a! You tryin' too much you lyin' to s*uts You too hyped up, spend some more time in the cut I'll turn my voice up loud so I can tell you wa**up Rhyme for rhyme you was never ready for 'Bus Your quotables are anecdotal Your whole crew's softer than tofu Most of y'all don't even know the ''Truth'' If you did then you knew I was a soldier too Doing what you already sold your souls to do I'm doing shows and my wrist stays frozen too But I own my sh** who owns you? I should sign to the Roc' Battle you in the lobby of Worldwide Plaza make you resign on the spot Give me that mic' back Mack b**h you can't spit I don't even know why the f** Jigga pa**ed you that sh** I'll embarra** you with that sh**, blast you that quick Wrap you in plastic and toe-tag you as a Jacker Jackers...Jackers Jackers...Jackers Jackers...Jackers Jackers...Jackers