Lyrical Breakdown of Dedicated - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Dedicated" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how The Game, Futur-E & Sonyae weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Dedicated" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
• Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that The Game, Futur-E & Sonyae employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
• Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to The Game, Futur-E & Sonyae's narrative.

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Can I trust you gonna ride for me like I ride for you? Future Hendrix Money we burn it on bitches like candles Can I trust you gonna ride for me like I ride for you? I speak your name and it's royalty You see the stress and my loyalty You gotta be there for me through the casualties You see my trials and my tribulations You can tell them demons tryna capture me Only thing that ever mattered to me was my niggas I know these niggas gonna ride, yeah, squeeze triggers You gotta put in some time for this Almost lost my mind for this Fuck all that crying lil bitch Niggas round my way, they dying for this Fuck all these bitches, I'm yours Fuck all these bitches, I'm yours Only thing that ever mattered to me was my niggas Only thing that ever mattered to me was my niggas Only thing that ever mattered to me was my niggas Only thing that ever mattered to me was my niggas Fuck all these bitches, I'm yours Fuck all these bitches, I'm yours You already know me, know how I get down Know I'm with the shit when I pull up Any nigga ever disrespected you from the beginning I put the chrome to his neck like a pull up You know a nigga bang Cedar block You was bool with it, wasn't you? Talkin' 'bout when a nigga gonna leave the block alone But you never say this shit when I'm fucking you We was the Huxtables, everything was perfect Everything was working We had some beautiful kids together Had a nigga feeling like everything was worth it Closet full of Birkins How you make a nigga spend a million dollars on purses? Then have an attitude Like you in the studio helping a nigga write verses Had a nigga focused on the future, now a nigga feeling like Future We both dealing with a new nigga 'round our kids And we ain't kill 'em yet, nigga, I salute you And I still bang like I used to, Red Impala, gold things like I used to Pick up my kids, they don't see none of that But when I'm back in the hood I'm yelling soo woo! And it was all good just a week ago Shit, we was Nicki and Meek a week ago Gave you everything, the watch, the house, the cards Tatted your passport, and now you wanna see me low Wanna take my pussy, give it to the next nigga free One thing about the next nigga He just the next nigga, he can never be me I'm coming to get my kids and they momma like Fuck all these bitches, I'm yours Fuck all these bitches, I'm yours Only thing that ever mattered to me was my niggas Only thing that ever mattered to me was my niggas Only thing that ever mattered to me was my niggas Only thing that ever mattered to me was my niggas Fuck all these bitches, I'm yours Fuck all these bitches, I'm yours Compton ain't the same Where all these bitch niggas come from? Can't even take a fade or ride through the hood Without niggas hands out like they want some But where you at when I need you? See most of these niggas see through You throw up a P, I throw up a P too You pulling out heat, I draw the heat too Compton made me like this, nigga Fuck all these bitches, get money and die Hundred niggas in my section, hundred Rollies in the sky There's a hundred little niggas that will bang on a nigga Put the flame on a nigga, take chains from a nigga That will go BG, Turk and Wayne on a nigga When the club get cloudy let it rain on a nigga We are with the shit, let us redefine lit That's in the club smoking on extendos, extendo with the clip Standing on the couch like wah Backwood hanging out my mouth like wah Who the fuck want a problem? Once you're shot, leave a nigga dead on an island Creep out the back door with my side bitch, aye Fuck all these bitches, I'm yours Fuck all these bitches, I'm yours Only thing that ever mattered to me was my niggas Only thing that ever mattered to me was my niggas Only thing that ever mattered to me was my niggas Only thing that ever mattered to me was my niggas Fuck all these bitches, I'm yours Fuck all these bitches, I'm yours Oooh-oooh-oooh Fuck these other bitches I just Oooh-oooh-oooh Fuck with them when issues begin Oooh-oooh-oooh I be with my niggas, when I'm Oooh-oooh-oooh Say I'm with my niggas, I just Oooh-oooh-oooh Don't you know there's no better time than when I'm with you? But I can't control these temptations when a nigga not with you You wanna be done with me, but your heart won't let it Standing at the front door but you just can't exit You wanna be with me You wanna be with me You wanna be with me, with me, with me, with me Me, me, me, me You wanna be with me, with me, with me, with me Me, me, me, me Me, me, me, me (Fuck all these bitches, I'm yours Only thing that ever mattered to me was my niggas Only thing that ever mattered to me was my niggas)