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 (Justin Timberlake):
 Ooooooo
 I've been travelin
  this road to long
 Just trying to 
 my  back home
 The old me
  dead and gone
 dead and gone
 Ooooooo
 I've been travelin
 on  road to long
 Just  to find
 my  back home
 The old me
 is  and gone
 dead and gone
 
 (T.I.)
 Ever had one of dem 
  wish woulda stayd home
 Run  a group of niggas
 getting they  on
 U walk by
  get wrong u reply
 then shit get 
 Way outta proportion
 way past discussion
  u against them,
  one then rush em
 Figure u get  hair?
 that next
 They dont  stop
 there now they 
  u gushin, ambulance
 rushin u to the 
  a bad concussion
 Plus ya hit  times
 plus  hit ya
 spine paralyzed  down
 now ya  chair bound
 Nevermind that now
 u lucky to  alive,
 Just think  all started u
 fussin  3 guys
 Now ya pride  the way
 but ya pride is the  u
 could fuck around
 get shot die 
 Niggas die
 every  all over
 bull shit  money dice
 game ordinary hood 
 Could this be
 cuz of hip  music
 or did  ones
 with the  sense
 not use it
 Usually niggas
 dont kno what to 
 when their back
 against the wall
 so they just  shootin
 For red or for 
 or for blo I 
 from Bankhead
 or from  projects
 No more stress,
 now im straight,
 now I get it now I 
 Time to think,
 before I  mistakes
 just for my familys 
 That part of me left 
 the heart  me is strong today
 No regrets  blessed to say
 the  me dead and gone away.
 
 (Chorus)
 
 (T.I.)
 I  never been scared,
  lived through tragedy
 Situation coulda been 
 lookin back  it
 Most of  shit
 didnt even  to happen
  u dont think about it
 when  out there trappin
 In apartments hangin
 smokin and rappin
 Niggas start  didnt
 next thing ya kno  cappin
 Get locked up
 then didnt even  mad
 Now  about damn
  a life I had
 Most  that shit
 look  just laugh
 Some shit
 still look  just sad
 Maybe my homboy
 till be around
 Had I not
 hit the nigga
 in  mouth that time
 I won that fight,  lost that war
 I can  see my nigga
 walkin  that door
  thought Id never see
 Philant no more
  enough dead homies
 I dont want  more
 Cost a  his job,
 cost me more
  took that ass-whoopin
 now for sure
 Now think before I  my life
 Take them chances  get my stripe
 A nigga put his hands  me alright
 Otherwise stand there
 talk shit  night
 Cuz I  you , you sue me,
 I shoot you, get locked up, who 
  more stress, now im straight,
 now I get it now I 
 Time to think
 before I make 
 just for my  sake
 That part of me left 
 the heart of me is strong 
  regrets im blessed to say
 the old me dead and  away.
 
 (Chorus)
 
 (J.T.)
  turn my head to the east
 I dont see nobody by my 
 I turn my  to the west
  nobody in sight
  I turn my head to the north,
 swallow that pill
 that they call 
 The old me is  and gone,
 the new me  be alright
 I turn my  to the east
 I dont see nobody by  side
  turn my head to the west
 still nobody in 
 So I turn my head  the north,
 swallow that pill
 that  call pride
 The old me is dead  gone,
 the  me will be alright
 
 (Chorus)