Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dedicated, artist - Katalyst. Album song What's Happening, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.04.2008
Record label: Invada
Song language: English
Dedicated |
For you |
Dedicated |
Listen |
Couldn’t imagine it would hurt like this |
The first to admit that it overwhelmed me |
My shades drawn, closed off |
Hardly spoke to family or otherwise |
Butterfly nerves in my stomach |
So hard to summarise |
Emotion a page |
And going through phases |
Mostly a maze that ends abruptly |
Knowing that change is |
The only thing immanent |
Slowly configured it |
Pieced it back together |
Seeing that life plans a tin of this |
You were scheduled to relocate west |
Would have been fresh, on tour stopping through |
To get caught caught up with you |
But all that’s left is a shoe box and pictures |
Just like 2Pac and Biggie |
Wonderin' who shot ya figure |
With shorties around the way |
Forty dollars in change |
Put you under |
Got your mums reeling from solemn pain |
I felt her heart break |
But what was I to tell her? |
No shelter from the rain |
But I offered her my umbrella |
(sampled) |
You hopin' that the fact this shit was real |
Like this |
Said you know how it go |
It’s only a matter of time in life, planets collide |
A star appears |
That’s the street speaking, nothin’s shaking |
Every day of the week you act different |
A star appears |
Yo — knew I was supposed to get back at you |
But after you was different |
Second look, it had me mad again |
I had a friend when I was younger |
Used to ask me when we spent time |
Lyin', I told him: every other holiday |
Hard to contemplate the pain at age ten |
Knowin' I couldn’t depend on you for a damn thing |
Advancin' from a boy in the ring |
What life knocked down |
You not around to see me develop |
Into a grown man |
No consolin' my moments of crisis |
Knowing the price is paid by both |
Who s’posed to be thicker than water |
Thinkin': why bother |
You that father playing deadbeat |
Bein' the bigger man |
Left me to return the phone call |
You told me you saw |
My face in the papers |
Hope it’s not a case of the vapours |
You askin' for favours and shit |
Could be legit |
I don’t know how to trust you |
I’d love to, but it’s been a while since you come through |
(sampled) |
You hopin' that the fact this shit was real |
Like this |
Said you know how it go |
It’s only a matter of time in life, planets collide |
A star appears |
That’s the street speaking, nothin’s shaking |
Every day of the week you act different |
A star appears |
(sampled) |
I survive on intimacy and tomorrow — that’s all I’ve got goin' and the music |
was like smack and you knew about that and still refused my dance was not |
enough |
Well look, junkies layin' on the floor and dyin' |
That’s some man coppin' some kicks to the dead |
And the music was like smack… |
Now suffer’s old sign |
To feel him up for anything else that’s been left |
And the music… |
And the music… |
(sampled) |
This is, uh, kind of a special piece of music |
It’s autobiographical in nature |
There are not too many secrets there |