Dead And Gone Lyrics - Justin Timberlake
1 Ay
2 Let me kick it to you right quick, man
3 That on some gangsta shit man, on some real shit
4 Anybody done been through the same thing, I'm sure you feel the same way
5 Big Phil
6 This for you pimpin'
7 [Chorus (Justin Timberlake (T.I.)):]
8 Oh (eyyy)
9 I've been travellin' on this road too long (too long)
10 Just tryna find my way back home (back home)
11 The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
12 And oh (eyyy)
13 I've been travellin' on this road too long (too long)
14 Just tryna find my way back home (back home)
15 The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone, dead and gone
16 [Verse 1 - T.I.]
17 Ever had one of them days wish would've stayed home
18 Run into a group of niggas who gettin' they hate on
19 You walk by
20 They get wrong
21 You reply then shit get blown
22 Way outta proportion
23 Way past discussion
24 Just you against them, pick one then rush 'em
25 Figure you'll get jumped, hell that's nothing
26 They don't wanna stop there now they bussin'
27 Now you gushin', ambulance rushin'
28 You to the hospital with a bad concussion
29 Plus ya hit 4 times
30 Plus it hit ya spine
31 Paralyzed waist down now ya wheel chair bound
32 Nevermind that now you lucky to be alive
33 Just think it all started you fussin' with 3 guys
34 Now ya pride in the way, but ya pride is the way
35 You could fuck around, get shot, die anyday
36 Niggas die everyday
37 All over bull shit, dope money, dice game, ordinary hood shit
38 Could this be 'cos of hip hop music?
39 Or did the ones with the good sense not use it?
40 Usually niggas don't know what to do when their back against the wall so they just start shootin'
41 For red or for blue or for blo I guess
42 From Bankhead or from your projects
43 No more stress, now I'm straight, now I get it, now I take
44 Time to think, before I make mistakes just for my family's sake
45 That part of me left yesterday
46 The heart of me is strong today
47 No regrets I'm blessed to say
48 The old me dead and gone away
49 [Chorus (Justin Timberlake (T.I.))]
50 [Verse 2 - T.I.]
51 I ain't never been scared, I lived through tragedy
52 Situation could've been dead lookin' back at it
53 Most of that shit didn't even have to happen
54 But you don't think about it when you out there trappin'
55 In apartments, hangin', smokin', and rappin'
56 Niggas start shit, next thing ya know we cappin'
57 Get locked up then didn't even get mad
58 Now think about damn what a life I had
59 Most of that shit, look back, just laugh
60 Some shit still look back get sad
61 Maybe my homboy still be around
62 Had I not hit the nigga in the mouth that time
63 I won that fight
64 I lost that war
65 I can still see my nigga walkin' out that door
66 Who'da thought I'd never see Philant no more?
67 Got enough dead homies I don't want no more
68 Cost a nigga his job
69 Cost me more
70 I'd took that ass-whooping now for sure
71 Now think before I risk my life
72 Take them chances to get my stripe
73 A nigga put his hands on me alright
74 Otherwise stand there talk shit all night
75 'Cos I hit you, you sue me,
76 I shoot you, get locked up, who me?
77 No more stress, now I'm straight, now I get it, now I take
78 Time to think, before I make mistakes just for my family's sake
79 That part of me left yesterday
80 The heart of me is strong today
81 No regrets I'm blessed to say
82 The old me dead and gone away
83 [Chorus (Justin Timberlake (T.I.))]
84 [Hook - Justin Timberlake]
85 I turn my head to the East
86 I don't see nobody by my side
87 I turn my head to the West
88 Still nobody in sight
89 So I turn my head to the North
90 Swallow that pill that they call pride
91 That old me is dead and gone
92 But that new me will be alright
93 I turn my head to the East
94 I don't see nobody by my side
95 I turn my head to the West
96 Still nobody in sight
97 So I turn my head to the North
98 Swallow that pill that they call pride
99 That old me is dead and gone
100 But that new me will be alright
101 [Chorus (Justin Timberlake (T.I.))]
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