Who Owns You lyrics Lyrics

song lyrics Who Owns You lyrics * Jackers...Jackers   Jackers...Jackers   Jackers...Jackers   Jackers...Jackers   [Canibus]   Yo...I thug it wit you, I slug it wit you   I had niggas runnin around like yeah Bis brung it to you   Nigga 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 dis you   You ugly as a pit bull motherfucker 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 shit cuz your 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 were couped nigga your so wrong   I think Jay fucked 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 bitch that you ugly as hell   For starters the Bentley aint yours it s Shawn Carter s   And if it aint Shawn s its his partners   Your just another ?convict? artist with frog lips   On the Rocafella roster that follows orders, nigga!   You tryin too much you lyin to sluts   You too hyped up, spend some more time in the cut   I ll turn my voice up loud so I can tell you was sup   Rhyme for rhyme you was never ready for Bus   Your quotables are anecdotical   Your whole crew 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 shit who owns you?   I should sign to the Roc   Battle you in the lobby or worldwide plaza make you resign on the spot   Give me that mic back Mack Bitch you can t spit   I don t even know why the fuck Jigga passed you that shit   I ll embarrass you with that shit, blast you that quick   Wrap you in plastic and toe-tag you as a Jacker   Jackers...Jackers   Jackers...Jackers   Jackers...Jackers   Jackers...Jackers song lyrics