Canibus - I Gotta Story 2 Tell lyrics
[Canibus - I Gotta Story 2 Tell lyrics]
Girl Singing
Listen to me everybody, I got a story to tell
Well, well
Ono wan make beef outta steam fish?
Tell ya artist keep my name out they
Mouth or you won't have no peace
Compared to Canibus, you pitbulls is poultry
You and Biggie made a dope
Team but I roast Beans
Be careful how you approach things
My name ain't J to the Muahh, man
I got a flow that stings
It's rap music, you confuse it if you want to
I might still diss you just to
See what you gon' do
You must be gettin' insecure or something
I'm just admirin' your shit, man
I ain't gon' touch it
I been through a lot of things in
My life but I learned from it
Put yourself in my shoes
Don't I deserve something?
The only difference between me and
You is a budget don't make me have to go and
Sign with Suge or something
Remember this: history repeats it'self
Whenever that never-ending hunger
Meets it'self
Everybody want they wealth, peace and health
When I was fucked up you ain't give
Me a couple of G's 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 I'mma get it, cash or credit
Besides a little drama with
My first 2 records
Rip the Jacker's image is unblemished
Come on, i wouldn't bite you I look
At you like my dentist
I thought you was number one recommended
Why you offended?
Hip hop ain't your property
You ain't the only tenant
If I win the lottery
You can't tell me how to spend it
You got something to say
Don't put your Henchmen in it
Them little monkey-faced artist that
You sign for pennies
I refuse to serve them like Denny's
You know they rhymes is petty
Don't tell me that your school
Of hard knocks turn preppy
None of y'all motherfuckers know me
And you never met me
And if my name wasn't shit, then
You wouldn't sweat me
That's absurd right? Me gettin' busy
Get on your nerves, right?
You really are listenin' to the words, right?
High when I wrote this but
Sober when I spoke it
It's 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 2 times
I ain't hatin' next thing I know, you
Talkin' Jamaican, like, you a native
But, you really violatin'
You don't know what you sayin'
Canibus ain't in the game
So you know he ain't playin
I had nothing before and I have nothing now
Fuckin' with a nigga with nothing
Only brings you down girl Singing
Listen to me everybody-rybody-rybody-rybody
Listen to me everybody, I got a story to tell
Well, well
Ono wan make beef outta steam fish?
Tell ya artist keep my name out they
Mouth or you won't have no peace
Compared to Canibus, you pitbulls is poultry
You and Biggie made a dope
Team but I roast Beans
Be careful how you approach things
My name ain't J to the Muahh, man
I got a flow that stings
It's rap music, you confuse it if you want to
I might still diss you just to
See what you gon' do
You must be gettin' insecure or something
I'm just admirin' your shit, man
I ain't gon' touch it
I been through a lot of things in
My life but I learned from it
Put yourself in my shoes
Don't I deserve something?
The only difference between me and
You is a budget don't make me have to go and
Sign with Suge or something
Remember this: history repeats it'self
Whenever that never-ending hunger
Meets it'self
Everybody want they wealth, peace and health
When I was fucked up you ain't give
Me a couple of G's 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 I'mma get it, cash or credit
Besides a little drama with
My first 2 records
Rip the Jacker's image is unblemished
Come on, i wouldn't bite you I look
At you like my dentist
I thought you was number one recommended
Why you offended?
Hip hop ain't your property
You ain't the only tenant
If I win the lottery
You can't tell me how to spend it
You got something to say
Don't put your Henchmen in it
Them little monkey-faced artist that
You sign for pennies
I refuse to serve them like Denny's
You know they rhymes is petty
Don't tell me that your school
Of hard knocks turn preppy
None of y'all motherfuckers know me
And you never met me
And if my name wasn't shit, then
You wouldn't sweat me
That's absurd right? Me gettin' busy
Get on your nerves, right?
You really are listenin' to the words, right?
High when I wrote this but
Sober when I spoke it
It's 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 2 times
I ain't hatin' next thing I know, you
Talkin' Jamaican, like, you a native
But, you really violatin'
You don't know what you sayin'
Canibus ain't in the game
So you know he ain't playin
I had nothing before and I have nothing now
Fuckin' with a nigga with nothing
Only brings you down girl Singing
Listen to me everybody-rybody-rybody-rybody