Lyrics:

Artist Canibus
album c True Hollywood Stories
song I Gotta Story 2 Tell
producer Eben
time 2.24

{girl Singing}
listen To Me Everybody, I Got A Story To Tell
well, Well

(Canibus)
ono Wanna Beef With That Steam Fish
tell Your Artist, Keep My Name Out Your Mouth Or You Wont Have No Peace
compared To Canibus Your Pit Bulls Are Poultry
you And Biggie Made A Dope Team, But Ill Roast Beans
so Be Careful How You Approach Things
my Name Aint J-To-The-Mwa, Man I Got A Flow That Stings
its Rap Music, You Confuse It If You Want To
i Might Still Diss You Just To See What You Gonna Do
you Must Be Getting Insecure Or Something
im Just Admiring Your Shit Man, I Aint Gonna Touch It
i Been Through A Lot Of Things In My Life But I Learned From It
put Yourself In My Shoes, Dont I Deserve Something
the Only Difference Between Me And You Is A Budget
dont Make Me Have To Go And Sign With Suge Or Something
remember This, History Repeats Itself
whenever That Never-Ending Hunger Meets Itself
everybody Want Their Wealth, Peace And Health
when I Was Fucked Up You Didnt Give A Couple Gs To Help
did You No, You Waited For My Cheese To Melt
you Want All The Hot Beats And The Streets To Yourself
well, My Patronymic Is Different Enough To Attract Interest
from Anybody In The Rap Business And Ima Get It Cash Or Credit
besides A Little Drama With My First Two Records
rip The Jackers Image Is Unblemished
come On, I Wouldnt Bite You, I Look At You Like My Dentist
i Thought You Was Number One Recommended, Why You Offended
hip Hop Aint Your Property, You Aint The Only Tenant
if I Win The Lottery You Cant Tell Me How To Spend It
you Got Something To Say Dont Put Your Henchmen In It
your Little Monkey-Faced Artists That You Signed For Pennies
i Refuse To Serve em Like Dennys, You Know They Rhymes Is Petty
dont Tell Me That Your School Of Hard Knocks Turned Preppy
none Of You Mother Fuckers Know Me And You Never Met Me
and If My Name Wasnt Shit Then You Wouldnt Sweat Me
thats Absurd Right, Me Getting Busy Get On Your Nerves Right
you Really Are Listening To The Words Right
high When I Wrote This But Sober When I Spoke It
its Not Like I Tried To Promote It Like Jay-O Did
you Notice Man I Was Never Focused On You
i Just Spit Hard On The Mic cause My Shit Is Hot Too
i Went Out And Bought Your Album Two Times I Aint Hating
next Thing I Know Youre Talking Jamaican Like Youre A Native
but Youre Really Violating, You Dont Know What You Saying
canibus Aint In The Game So You Know He Aint Playing
i Had Nothing Before And I Have Nothing Now
fucking With A Nigga With Nothing Only Brings You Down

{girl Singing}
listen To Me Everybody-Rybody-Rybody-Rybody...