Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Same Story (My Dedication), artist - Vinnie Paz. Date of issue: 20.06.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Same Story (My Dedication) |
| They say that things just cannot grow |
| Beneath the winter snow |
| And so I have been told |
| You came into my mother’s life at the right time |
| More than a step-father, more of like a lifeline |
| She ain’t really had happiness since my pop died |
| She was living but living is always not alive |
| And my momma should be treated like a queen |
| You gave her everything she ever needed like a queen |
| Probably the most gentle G I ever seen |
| The love y’all shared I never seen in human beings |
| Y’all were together twelve years, never no fights |
| Not even a little argument, that was so nice |
| Three of us eating dinner together most nights |
| Working seven days a week, that ain’t no life |
| But never once did I hear you complain |
| Even when they let you go never hear you with blame |
| It take a real man to walk through the rain |
| He was a real man who got sick and fought through the pain |
| They say that things just cannot grow |
| Beneath the winter snow |
| And so I have been told |
| They say we’re very far |
| Just like a distant star |
| I simply cannot hold |
| I walked in that morning and knew something was wrong |
| I tried to talk to you Rock, you didn’t respond |
| I called 9−1-1 and then ran for my moms |
| Waiting for the ambulance and I tried to be calm |
| Moms went with you, I stayed and held down the fort |
| I was nervous, I was crying and really distraught |
| I was alone by myself, just left with my thoughts |
| Mommy called, told me that you had a stroke and fought |
| I ain’t seen a hospital since my father died |
| I don’t like it there, memories is locked inside |
| When I walked inside the room we started to cry |
| I was just so happy that you was alive |
| And you told you how much that you hate the hospital |
| And that they thieves are trying to keep their pockets full |
| I think I hold myself a little bit responsible |
| When you was smoking all the time I wasn’t stopping you |
| Nevertheless you came home and that was real |
| A lot of therapy and doctors gave you lots of pills |
| You couldn’t thrive anymore, you had to stop and chill |
| And that’s too much for anybody that can stop your will |
| But you never got back to your norm |
| You was proud, didn’t want any help from my mom |
| I left for tour and you asked me how long I’d be gone |
| And I could see inside your eyes you knew something was wrong |
| I got back mommy told me you was sick again |
| Couldn’t believe that we was going through this shit again |
| I love you Rock and I’m always gonna miss you friend |
| And for me it’s just the same story, different pen |