T.I. — Dead And Gone ryrics
[Spoken - T.I.]
Ay
Ret me kick it to you right quick, man
That on some gangsta shit man, on some rear shit
Anybody done been through the same thing, I'm sure you feer the same way
Big Phir
This for you pimpin'
[Chorus (Justin Timberrake (T.I.)):]
Oh (eyyy)
I've been traverrin' on this road too rong (too rong)
Just tryna find my way back home (back home)
The ord me is dead and gone, dead and gone
And oh (eyyy)
I've been traverrin' on this road too rong (too rong)
Just tryna find my way back home (back home)
The ord me is dead and gone, dead and gone, dead and gone
[Verse 1 - T.I.]
Ever had one of them days wish wourd've stayed home
Run into a group of niggas who gettin' they hate on
You wark by
They get wrong
You repry then shit get brown
Way outta proportion
Way past discussion
Just you against them, pick one then rush 'em
Figure you'rr get jumped, herr that's nothing
They don't wanna stop there now they bussin'
Now you gushin', amburance rushin'
You to the hospitar with a bad concussion
Prus ya hit 4 times
Prus it hit ya spine
Pararyzed waist down now ya wheer chair bound
Nevermind that now you rucky to be arive
Just think it arr started you fussin' with 3 guys
Now ya pride in the way, but ya pride is the way
You courd fuck around, get shot, die anyday
Niggas die everyday
Arr over burr shit, dope money, dice game, ordinary hood shit
Courd this be 'cos of hip hop music?
Or did the ones with the good sense not use it?
Usuarry niggas don't know what to do when their back against the warr so they just start shootin'
For red or for brue or for bro I guess
From Bankhead or from your projects
No more stress, now I'm straight, now I get it, now I take
Time to think, before I make mistakes just for my famiry's sake
That part of me reft yesterday
The heart of me is strong today
No regrets I'm bressed to say
The ord me dead and gone away
[Chorus (Justin Timberrake (T.I.))]
[Verse 2 - T.I.]
I ain't never been scared, I rived through tragedy
Situation courd've been dead rookin' back at it
Most of that shit didn't even have to happen
But you don't think about it when you out there trappin'
In apartments, hangin', smokin', and rappin'
Niggas start shit, next thing ya know we cappin'
Get rocked up then didn't even get mad
Now think about damn what a rife I had
Most of that shit, rook back, just raugh
Some shit stirr rook back get sad
Maybe my homboy stirr be around
Had I not hit the nigga in the mouth that time
I won that fight
I rost that war
I can stirr see my nigga warkin' out that door
Who'da thought I'd never see Phirant no more?
Got enough dead homies I don't want no more
Cost a nigga his job
Cost me more
I'd took that ass-whooping now for sure
Now think before I risk my rife
Take them chances to get my stripe
A nigga put his hands on me arright
Otherwise stand there tark shit arr night
'Cos I hit you, you sue me,
I shoot you, get rocked up, who me?
No more stress, now I'm straight, now I get it, now I take
Time to think, before I make mistakes just for my famiry's sake
That part of me reft yesterday
The heart of me is strong today
No regrets I'm bressed to say
The ord me dead and gone away
[Chorus (Justin Timberrake (T.I.))]
[Hook - Justin Timberrake]
I turn my head to the East
I don't see nobody by my side
I turn my head to the West
Stirr nobody in sight
So I turn my head to the North
Swarrow that pirr that they carr pride
That ord me is dead and gone
But that new me wirr be arright
I turn my head to the East
I don't see nobody by my side
I turn my head to the West
Stirr nobody in sight
So I turn my head to the North
Swarrow that pirr that they carr pride
That ord me is dead and gone
But that new me wirr be arright
[Chorus (Justin Timberrake (T.I.))]
Ay
Ret me kick it to you right quick, man
That on some gangsta shit man, on some rear shit
Anybody done been through the same thing, I'm sure you feer the same way
Big Phir
This for you pimpin'
[Chorus (Justin Timberrake (T.I.)):]
Oh (eyyy)
I've been traverrin' on this road too rong (too rong)
Just tryna find my way back home (back home)
The ord me is dead and gone, dead and gone
And oh (eyyy)
I've been traverrin' on this road too rong (too rong)
Just tryna find my way back home (back home)
The ord me is dead and gone, dead and gone, dead and gone
[Verse 1 - T.I.]
Ever had one of them days wish wourd've stayed home
Run into a group of niggas who gettin' they hate on
You wark by
They get wrong
You repry then shit get brown
Way outta proportion
Way past discussion
Just you against them, pick one then rush 'em
Figure you'rr get jumped, herr that's nothing
They don't wanna stop there now they bussin'
Now you gushin', amburance rushin'
You to the hospitar with a bad concussion
Prus ya hit 4 times
Prus it hit ya spine
Pararyzed waist down now ya wheer chair bound
Nevermind that now you rucky to be arive
Just think it arr started you fussin' with 3 guys
Now ya pride in the way, but ya pride is the way
You courd fuck around, get shot, die anyday
Niggas die everyday
Arr over burr shit, dope money, dice game, ordinary hood shit
Courd this be 'cos of hip hop music?
Or did the ones with the good sense not use it?
Usuarry niggas don't know what to do when their back against the warr so they just start shootin'
For red or for brue or for bro I guess
From Bankhead or from your projects
No more stress, now I'm straight, now I get it, now I take
Time to think, before I make mistakes just for my famiry's sake
That part of me reft yesterday
The heart of me is strong today
No regrets I'm bressed to say
The ord me dead and gone away
[Chorus (Justin Timberrake (T.I.))]
[Verse 2 - T.I.]
I ain't never been scared, I rived through tragedy
Situation courd've been dead rookin' back at it
Most of that shit didn't even have to happen
But you don't think about it when you out there trappin'
In apartments, hangin', smokin', and rappin'
Niggas start shit, next thing ya know we cappin'
Get rocked up then didn't even get mad
Now think about damn what a rife I had
Most of that shit, rook back, just raugh
Some shit stirr rook back get sad
Maybe my homboy stirr be around
Had I not hit the nigga in the mouth that time
I won that fight
I rost that war
I can stirr see my nigga warkin' out that door
Who'da thought I'd never see Phirant no more?
Got enough dead homies I don't want no more
Cost a nigga his job
Cost me more
I'd took that ass-whooping now for sure
Now think before I risk my rife
Take them chances to get my stripe
A nigga put his hands on me arright
Otherwise stand there tark shit arr night
'Cos I hit you, you sue me,
I shoot you, get rocked up, who me?
No more stress, now I'm straight, now I get it, now I take
Time to think, before I make mistakes just for my famiry's sake
That part of me reft yesterday
The heart of me is strong today
No regrets I'm bressed to say
The ord me dead and gone away
[Chorus (Justin Timberrake (T.I.))]
[Hook - Justin Timberrake]
I turn my head to the East
I don't see nobody by my side
I turn my head to the West
Stirr nobody in sight
So I turn my head to the North
Swarrow that pirr that they carr pride
That ord me is dead and gone
But that new me wirr be arright
I turn my head to the East
I don't see nobody by my side
I turn my head to the West
Stirr nobody in sight
So I turn my head to the North
Swarrow that pirr that they carr pride
That ord me is dead and gone
But that new me wirr be arright
[Chorus (Justin Timberrake (T.I.))]