Biografía:
T.I. (nacido como Clifford Joseph Harris, Jr. el 25 de septiembre de 1980 en Atlanta, Georgia) es un rapero de Atlanta. También es conocido como King of the South, Rubber Band Man (debido a su pasado como traficante de drogas) y T.I.P., su alter ego.
Orígenes
Su nombre artístico original era "T.I.P.", que tiene su origen en el apodo con que le conocían en su infancia. Debido a su acento sureño, los fans confundían su nombre con "Chip", por lo que se lo tuvo que acortar y dejarlo en T.
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This version has the chord placements throughout the whole song. When I play it, i just
the chords instead of trying to play the melody. Have Fun. Props to everyone else who
this song, you helped :)
[Chorus]
(Justin Timberlake's Part):
Am C
Ooooooo I ve been travelin on this road to long
G
Just trying to find my way back home
F E
The old me is dead and gone… dead and gone… (Repeat)
[Verse 1]
(T.I.)
Am
Ever had one of dem days u wish woulda stayd home,
Run into a group of niggas getting they hate on
C
U walk by they get wrong u reply then sh*t get blown
G
Way outta proportion way past discussion,
Just u against them, pick one then rush em
F
Figure u get your hair? that next,
E
They don’t wanna stop there now they buzzin
Am
Now u gushin, ambulance rushin u to the hospital with a bad concussion
C
Plus ya hit 4 times plus it hit ya spine
paralyzed waist down now ya wheel chair bound
G
Nevermind that now u lucky to be alive,
Just think it all started u fussin with 3 guys
F
Now ya pride in the way but ya pride is the way
E
u could fuck around get shot die anyday
Am
Niggas die every day all over bull sh*t dope money dice game
ordinary hood sh*t
C
Could this be cuz of hip hop music
or did the ones with the good sense not use it
G
Usually niggas don’t kno what to do
when their back against the wall so they just start shootin
F E
For red or for blue or for blow I guess, from Bankhead or from your projects
Am
No more stress, now im straight, now I get it now I take
C
Time to think, before I make mistakes just for my family’s sake
G
That part of me left yesterday the heart of me is strong today
F E
No regrets im blessed to say the old me dead and gone away.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
(T.I.)
Am
I aint never been scared, I lived through tragedy,
Situation coulda been dead lookin back at it
C
Most of that shit didn’t even have to happen,
But u don’t think about it when u out there trappin
G
In apartments hangin smokin and rappin,
Niggas start shit didn’t next thing ya kno we cappin
F
Get locked up then didn’t even get mad,
E
Now think about damn what a life I had
Am
Most of that sh*t look back just laugh, Some sh*t still look back just sad
C
Maybe my homboy still be around,
Had I not hit the nigga in the mouth that time
G
I won that fight, I lost that war,
I can still see my nigga walkin out that door
F
Who’da thought I’d never see Philant no more,
E
Got enough dead homies I don’t want no more
Am
Cost a nigga his job, cost me more, I’da took that ass-whoopin now for sure
C
Now think before I risk my life, Take them chances to get my stripe
G
A nigga put his hands on me alright,
Otherwise stand there talk sh*t all night
F E
Cuz I hit you , you sue me, I shoot you, get locked up, who me?
Am
No more stress, now im straight, now I get it now I take
C
Time to think before I make mistakes just for my family’s sake
G
That part of me left yesterday the heart of me is strong today
F E
No regrets im blessed to say the old me dead and gone away.
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
(J.T.)
Am
I turn my head to the east… I don’t see nobody by my side
C
I turn my head to the west… still nobody in sight
G
So I turn my head to the north, swallow that pill that they call pride
F E
The old me is dead and gone, the new me will be alright (repeat)
[Chorus]
the chords instead of trying to play the melody. Have Fun. Props to everyone else who
this song, you helped :)
[Chorus]
(Justin Timberlake's Part):
Am C
Ooooooo I ve been travelin on this road to long
G
Just trying to find my way back home
F E
The old me is dead and gone… dead and gone… (Repeat)
[Verse 1]
(T.I.)
Am
Ever had one of dem days u wish woulda stayd home,
Run into a group of niggas getting they hate on
C
U walk by they get wrong u reply then sh*t get blown
G
Way outta proportion way past discussion,
Just u against them, pick one then rush em
F
Figure u get your hair? that next,
E
They don’t wanna stop there now they buzzin
Am
Now u gushin, ambulance rushin u to the hospital with a bad concussion
C
Plus ya hit 4 times plus it hit ya spine
paralyzed waist down now ya wheel chair bound
G
Nevermind that now u lucky to be alive,
Just think it all started u fussin with 3 guys
F
Now ya pride in the way but ya pride is the way
E
u could fuck around get shot die anyday
Am
Niggas die every day all over bull sh*t dope money dice game
ordinary hood sh*t
C
Could this be cuz of hip hop music
or did the ones with the good sense not use it
G
Usually niggas don’t kno what to do
when their back against the wall so they just start shootin
F E
For red or for blue or for blow I guess, from Bankhead or from your projects
Am
No more stress, now im straight, now I get it now I take
C
Time to think, before I make mistakes just for my family’s sake
G
That part of me left yesterday the heart of me is strong today
F E
No regrets im blessed to say the old me dead and gone away.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
(T.I.)
Am
I aint never been scared, I lived through tragedy,
Situation coulda been dead lookin back at it
C
Most of that shit didn’t even have to happen,
But u don’t think about it when u out there trappin
G
In apartments hangin smokin and rappin,
Niggas start shit didn’t next thing ya kno we cappin
F
Get locked up then didn’t even get mad,
E
Now think about damn what a life I had
Am
Most of that sh*t look back just laugh, Some sh*t still look back just sad
C
Maybe my homboy still be around,
Had I not hit the nigga in the mouth that time
G
I won that fight, I lost that war,
I can still see my nigga walkin out that door
F
Who’da thought I’d never see Philant no more,
E
Got enough dead homies I don’t want no more
Am
Cost a nigga his job, cost me more, I’da took that ass-whoopin now for sure
C
Now think before I risk my life, Take them chances to get my stripe
G
A nigga put his hands on me alright,
Otherwise stand there talk sh*t all night
F E
Cuz I hit you , you sue me, I shoot you, get locked up, who me?
Am
No more stress, now im straight, now I get it now I take
C
Time to think before I make mistakes just for my family’s sake
G
That part of me left yesterday the heart of me is strong today
F E
No regrets im blessed to say the old me dead and gone away.
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
(J.T.)
Am
I turn my head to the east… I don’t see nobody by my side
C
I turn my head to the west… still nobody in sight
G
So I turn my head to the north, swallow that pill that they call pride
F E
The old me is dead and gone, the new me will be alright (repeat)
[Chorus]
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