Dead And Gone (Radio Edit) T.I. (Ft. Justin Timberlake)

[Intro: T.I.]
Big Phil, this for you, pimpin'

[Chorus: Justin Timberlake & T.I.]
Oh, I've been travelin' on this road too long ( Too long)
Just tryin' to find my way back home (Back home)
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone

[Verse 1: T.I.]
Ever had one of them days wish you woulda stayed home
Run into a group of suckers who gettin' they hate on?
You walk by, they get wrong
You reply, then things get blown
Way outta proportion, way past discussion
Just you against them, pick one, then rush him
Figure you get jumped, hell, that's nothin'
They don't wanna stop there, now they bustin'
Now you gushin', ambulance rushin' you
To the hospital with a bad concussion
Plus you hit four times, bullet hit yo' spine
Paralyzed waist-down, now you're wheelchair-bound
Never mind that now, you lucky to be alive
Just think, it all started, you fussin' with three guys
Now your pride in the way, but your pride is the way
You could mess around, get shot, die any day
People die everyday, all over nothing
Dirty money, dice game, stash pots, contents
Could this be ‘cause of hip hop music?
Or did the ones with the good sense not use it?
Usually people don't know what to do when
Their back against the wall, so they just start shootin'
For red or for blue or for blow, I guess
From Bankhead up to yo projects