Dedicated Songtext
von Dynamic Syncopation feat. Mass Influence
Dedicated Songtext
1, 2
To the fake individual you know who you are
To the fake individual you know who you are
You know who you are, you know who you are
Dedicated
We tellin′ many irrelevant facts on how the character acts
The swine spineless with no bone in his back
He was hollow, wanted to lead but always followed
He fiend for the piece of the pie he couldn't swallow
I called him a frenemy but he tried to get the best of me
A weed which led to his catastrophe
When I say it, discernin′ the character thou shaded
For when it came to matters of truth he couldn't face it
Nor himself, he'd rather hide behind some looks and grins
And never know himself from within
My brothers just detected as I express it kid
Cause even in front of your face you still couldn′t get it
Dedicated (dedicated)
To people who turn fake dedicated (dedicated)
To half-ass niggas who′s like snakes dedicated (dedicated)
To some tight people I know
Dedicated from the R and the H2O, ayo
I think I better school him cause he don't know enough
They can′t deal with the realism
Facts of the wack, taps from the act
Test a rhyme poet that level 5 rebels splat
In the time that they call rap
Music that don't fit the average white band format
Labels that never said they′d sign that
Be at the seminars kickin' it with my homies take ′em
Break 'em make 'em stars
And it′s cars that ride back hijacked
Labeled to put the blame down on the guy that
Threw up the sidetrack
But see that one you had in the first was my joint so complainin′
When this brother don't converse
Ain′t gon' mean much
I take the heed to such matters
And watch close for the bros above me on the ladder
Cause when they move up I′m next
(Or when they fall I guess)
I be callin' my brothers with them nets tell ′em catch
Fuck 'em let 'em flex cause
Some niggas stretch just a little much sometimes
They got to learn that less much
Dedicated (dedicated)
To people who turn fake dedicated (dedicated)
To half-ass niggas who′s like snakes dedicated (dedicated)
To some tight people I know
Dedicated from the shades and the incognito, to this
Character two with the one cent look
You shook, dedicate this rhyme up in my notebook
As I explain to the fake about a shady type of personnel
Profile, his style ways, and the methods of him
And all of his boys bitch, and timid
You thinkin′ that the brothers will fall but oh listen
To the contraire, seein' your fake look and stare
Watchin′ your back stay alert aware
For when times independent let me see how you feelin'
When your life blows in from the walls to the ceilin′
Of a jail cell, a prisoner of your own mind
Dumb gettin' dumber the blind leadin′ the blind
Dedicated (dedicated)
To people who turn fake dedicated (dedicated)
To half-ass niggas who's like snakes dedicated (dedicated)
To some shady people we know
Dedicated from the H and the incognito
Dedicated
To the ones who failed the test
Dedicated
Next time we takin' what′s left
Dedicated
To the stars checkin′ what's next
Your influence kid, now is laid to rest
It′s dedicated
To the fake individual you know who you are
To the fake individual you know who you are
You know who you are, you know who you are
Dedicated
We tellin′ many irrelevant facts on how the character acts
The swine spineless with no bone in his back
He was hollow, wanted to lead but always followed
He fiend for the piece of the pie he couldn't swallow
I called him a frenemy but he tried to get the best of me
A weed which led to his catastrophe
When I say it, discernin′ the character thou shaded
For when it came to matters of truth he couldn't face it
Nor himself, he'd rather hide behind some looks and grins
And never know himself from within
My brothers just detected as I express it kid
Cause even in front of your face you still couldn′t get it
Dedicated (dedicated)
To people who turn fake dedicated (dedicated)
To half-ass niggas who′s like snakes dedicated (dedicated)
To some tight people I know
Dedicated from the R and the H2O, ayo
I think I better school him cause he don't know enough
They can′t deal with the realism
Facts of the wack, taps from the act
Test a rhyme poet that level 5 rebels splat
In the time that they call rap
Music that don't fit the average white band format
Labels that never said they′d sign that
Be at the seminars kickin' it with my homies take ′em
Break 'em make 'em stars
And it′s cars that ride back hijacked
Labeled to put the blame down on the guy that
Threw up the sidetrack
But see that one you had in the first was my joint so complainin′
When this brother don't converse
Ain′t gon' mean much
I take the heed to such matters
And watch close for the bros above me on the ladder
Cause when they move up I′m next
(Or when they fall I guess)
I be callin' my brothers with them nets tell ′em catch
Fuck 'em let 'em flex cause
Some niggas stretch just a little much sometimes
They got to learn that less much
Dedicated (dedicated)
To people who turn fake dedicated (dedicated)
To half-ass niggas who′s like snakes dedicated (dedicated)
To some tight people I know
Dedicated from the shades and the incognito, to this
Character two with the one cent look
You shook, dedicate this rhyme up in my notebook
As I explain to the fake about a shady type of personnel
Profile, his style ways, and the methods of him
And all of his boys bitch, and timid
You thinkin′ that the brothers will fall but oh listen
To the contraire, seein' your fake look and stare
Watchin′ your back stay alert aware
For when times independent let me see how you feelin'
When your life blows in from the walls to the ceilin′
Of a jail cell, a prisoner of your own mind
Dumb gettin' dumber the blind leadin′ the blind
Dedicated (dedicated)
To people who turn fake dedicated (dedicated)
To half-ass niggas who's like snakes dedicated (dedicated)
To some shady people we know
Dedicated from the H and the incognito
Dedicated
To the ones who failed the test
Dedicated
Next time we takin' what′s left
Dedicated
To the stars checkin′ what's next
Your influence kid, now is laid to rest
It′s dedicated
Writer(s): Dean David Vincent, Brian Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

