Meedah featuring Joe Budden "Ground Breaking Newz". off the album "Da Transition"
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Lyrics:
Meedah:
Through the pain and the fire, I remain as a writer
Bang on any liar who claim to be a supplier
of Hip hop when ya shit flop, you can't blame the buyers
You can't say that they lame, you can't say that they bias
You can't say that they haters maybe your flow is garbage..
Maybe you tried your hardest but maybe you're not a artist...
Maybe you're not ready, baby I'm block heavy, I'm more like a Hemi inside of a hot Chevy
I ride wit a cocked semi, i got scars but I'm living
and When it comes to this rap, I got BARS like PRISON
Being hard is a given, just look at where i come from...
Intelligent hood nigga forced to carry them Dum Dum's
try to slander my name, what are you really proving? (cz)
Niggas is Billy Madison they need more schooling
But I ain't really mad at son, I never took a loss in a battle bum
''why'' cause I brawl til the battle's won
ur fall'll be tragic one, ur jaw'll be a shattered one
I rumble like a leopard in the jungle when the cattle come
blam where ya fam living while jamming the transition
im Listening to my fans I'm hearing my fans listen
Some where is a clear vision, i damage ya ambition
With no ...sweat off my back, my fans are air conditioned
It's not a game, ur veins u injected with da blow
and sonic ya just like him ya chasing your next O (charles hamilton diss)
And Joey said lets go, so pardon me brother
but he know stomp heads like the Mario Brothers
And these bitches ain't shit for a bottle and a ring
You can turn them into Yoshi, they'll swallow anything
And it's clear that when i walk up in the room i want respect
Or I'll turn u into plies and put them goons to ya neck (Grr Grr Grr..)
And if life is a bitch, then you really shouldn't kiss da hoe
Cuz she in my room with my dick under the mistletoe
duck, when the pistol blow im a boss and a rebel
Thump hard like bass, yall soft like treble
Me I'm all rebel got wolves in the jungle
Snakes in the desert, you facing the leopard
You wasting ya leverage i'm drinking a beverage
Yall niggas is food and what I'm tasting is breakfast
I'm taking this necklace I'm breaking this chest in..
If niggas wanna sleep, OK! I'm making them restless
If you don't like a nigga you ain't gotta throw the boos at em
snakes in the 'bush' instead of 'shoes' throw the ooze at em
Change the world views of thinking Jerz is weak
This is ground breaking news from 2 Jerz elites
It's more then words and beats, these verbs disturb the peace
of nerbs and herbs and geeks who don't deserve to speak
My words'll burn ya speech, i possess the Obama glow
And Joe nigga this should've of went down a long time ago
Joe Budden:
You now dealing with a Pyro
Vic Dose so my eyes low
Advise though
Any path that I go I chose
So play Macho like Randy Savage
And I'm a snap em like a Slim Jim, so for me it's a win win (Nigga)
Anywhere you trying go I mean I been been..
Highest to the high to the lowest low when the end's end
It just begun back when it was fun
Yall was hanging at Crown's, I was trying to get 1 like..(What)
Don't move the, the Ginsu to ya chest, but I been going through mental stress (SO)
Even when i do the flow tight like a penciled dress, so when I'm talking about life, you know you been through less,
If your slogan isn't nice, fans a leave you for a younger dude, they go an act like Hulk Hogan's wife,
In the hood keep that thing on ya waist,
I'm the King, See my face? Nah, Fuck it, you the King, I'm the Ace,
Bitch niggas is Queens and all they moves is Jacked,
I'm grown, so I don't want nothing to do with that...
No truces, no excuses, Not a game, but I'll treat it like Spades and pull out both the Deuces, (Blaaat)
So tell the labels come hollerin... at anyone in Jerz,
Pick a tunnel, either Lincoln or the Holland,
We all get it poppin', You might be Vince Young crazy...
But you get to success of Kerry Collins,
But if them football players ain't remind you, fuck around in that water and they MIGHT NOT find you
Mind you who I was signed to, maybe Govenor Patterson, I can still see though they tried to blind dude
Mad, Fuck it, yall Sea Food, so I See Food,
Yall can litterly be Crabs in a bucket
We can get like Cowboys and Indians now
Kick the chair from under me, I'll sit Indian Style, Suck Dick Niggas..
@ nazarelton
lyrics added.
bigdubz218 2 years ago