Yada Yada
Yada Yada by Pez Waters | Buy Beat (140 BPM)
ARTIST: Pez Waters PRODUCER: Harry Beats WRITER: Benjamin Muniz (Pez Waters) / Harry Allan (Harry Beats) COMPOSER: Benjamin Muniz (Pez Waters) / Harry Allan (Harry Beats) LYRICIST: Benjamin Muniz (Pez Waters) PUBLISHER: Pez Waters Publishing / H
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Pez Waters was forged in the core of Hip Hop culturefrom Birmingham, AL's breaking cyphers to the heart of Chicago's scene. A 20-year veteran, his legacy includes sharing stages with icons from Crucial Conflict to X-Clan and Immortal Technique, fronting the genre-fluid band Oui Si Only You, and co-creating the Hip Hop theater piece Pih Poh, hosted by Rhymefest, at the Museum of Contemporary Art Chicago.
This depth of experience fuels his 2025 resurgence. The new single "YADA YADA" is the first statement: focused, razor-sharp Hip Hop that proves true MCs only get sharper with time.
SoundClick artist Pez Waters presents "Yada", a remarkable release in the Alternative Hip Hop Hip-Hop genre. The tempo sits at 140 BPM, contributing to its hard-hitting character. It is 100% original and free of any third-party samples.
With its steady groove rhythm, the song draws the listener in with ease. "Yada" has peaked at #24 in the Alternative Hip Hop category on SoundClick. That sound inspired by Underground Hip Hop, Rapper and Rapmusic is now available to license — buy "Yada" on SoundClick starting at $25.00.
Lyrics
Yada yada yada
Yada yada yada
Yada yada yada
Yada yada yada
Yada yada yada
Mind your business this ain't your life
I'm gonna live it living it right
No time for bullshit
Clock won't tick
That tock has died
Cut the drama, I'm off the grid
Tocks on mute, no time for it
They wanna talk talk is cheap
I'm in my bag while they stuck on repeat
Hit them switches crank them systems
Fuck them prisons shady business
Fuck their taxes change them systems
Bank them digits
Chill relaxin', fuck yo cappin'
Sipping bubbly, girl keep it clappin
Standing O's, takin' stages
Rise up now, ain't got no patience
Hot lil' thing, no bluff
She know the deal, that's love, she read the room, just touch
How can I have the blues
Catching the clues
Hitting the bed
Blessing the booth
Laying it down
On to the stage
Life is a beach
I'm riding her waves
Bitch out of my lane it's Shark Week
Hell it's lunch time
Fight night bell ringing hoe
Fuck it bitch it's Prime time
Fine dine lakeside with my dime
9 tucked eyes wide
Mind your business
No cross my line
Mind your business this ain't your life
I'm gonna live it living it right
No time for bullshit
Clock won't tick
That tock has died
Cut the drama, I'm off the grid
Tocks on mute, no time for it
They wanna talk talk is cheap
I'm in my bag while they stuck on repeat
They all in my business, tried to bare witness
Trackin' my phone? No
Play ball with the big fish, swing and you missed this
Scaled this shit on my own
Where was you then? Silent
Where are you now? Silent
Fading face in the crowd, faint memory of a dream from a kid that used to be me
Took all the pain gave it a beat
Took them L's, made a stack from defeat
All I ever asked for was your time, every second of that suffering mine
Now it's diamonds on water, views divine
Proof that the second you quit is the time
The universe switches the plan aligns with the motherfucker who knew he would shine
See I was way in the back taking notes
Dodgin' them vampires all of their quotes
Planted the seeds, burned all of the weeds
Harvest the fields, now I'm flipping them O's
Been through the trauma, ate all that karma
Paintin' these words like Dalí the llama
Student became a professor, I'm writin' the lesson
They stuck in the past, I'm claimin' my blessings
