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Datos de T.I. Nombre Verdadero: Clifford Joseph HarrisNombre Artístico: T.I.Donde Nació: Atlanta, Georgia, Estados UnidosFecha de Nacimiento: 25 de septiembre de 1980Edad: 43Nacionalidad: EstadounidenseGénero(s): Hip hopActividad: 2001 - ActualidadInstrumentos: VozOcupación: Rapero, compositor, productor, actorDisquera(s): Atlantic Records, Grand Hustle RecordsPágina Oficial: www.trapmuzik.comRedes Sociales:Facebook, Instagram, Twitter, YouTube .'
'. ¿Quién es T.I.? T.I., conocido a menudo como TIP o TIP, cuyo nombre verdadero es Clifford Joseph Harris Jr., es un rapero, ejecutivo discográfico y actor estadounidense. Nació en Atlanta, Georgia, Estados Unidos, el 25 de septiembre de 1980. Es reconocido por ser uno de los pioneros del subgénero hip hop, junto con los raperos Jeezy y gucci-mane. T.I. es uno de los pocos artistas que son reconocidos por reemplazarse a sí mismos en el número uno de Billboard, ocupando simultáneamente las dos primeras posiciones. Entre sus trabajos discográficos que lo han llevado a la cima de su carrera, están: "ATL", "American Gangster", "Takers", "Get Hard", "Ant-Man", "Popstar: Never Stop Never Stopping", "Sleepless", "Krystal", "Rhythm + Flow", "Cut Throat City" y "Monster Hunter". Significado del nombre Su nombre artístico original era "T.I.P.", que tiene su origen en el apodo con que le conocían en su infancia, en honor a su bisabuelo paterno. Debido a su acento sureño, los fans confundían su nombre con "Chip", por lo que se lo tuvo que acortar y dejarlo en T.I. También por respeto a su compañero de sello, Q-Tip. Niñez, Juventud y Vida Familiar T.I. nació y
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Ti - Warzone Lyrics


Can't you see we livin' in a war zone?
Guess you don't notice when you livin' in it
Like every weekend it's a man down
Ain't got no pity for the innocent so I'ma represent it
Dedicated, tell 'em, Hands up, can't breathe
Hands up, can't breathe
Hands up, can't breathe
Hands up, can't you see we livin' in a war zone?

They left his body swangin' down in Piedmont
At a Klan rally the day before
But that ain’t mean nothing
Witness said suicide, I said genocide
Hey what you got a gun for? Boy you ain’t finna ride
They run up on you like Baton Rouge, bet you finna hide
That's the difference 'tween us
I'll die to save a million lives
Appointed leader when nobody couldn't think of shit
I'll be a martyr if my great grandaughter benefit
They pull you over, ask you where your license at
Be careful reachin' for it, you know you can die for that
And this ain't nothin' new
Just got cameras so you can see the shit
Got Dr. King and Abe Lincoln askin' where the freedom at
This ain't no equality
Man you ain't have no justice on your mind
When you shot at me
But fuck it, this the way it gotta be
Hey listen, you won't shoot at them then shoot at me?
Boy you are not a G
Imagine Trayvon askin' why you followed me
Feel threatened, hit him and whip him
That’s when he shot him down
Do that to a grown fuckin' man, drop where you stand
Tell my grandma go on with all that prayin'
If it's a God and he in the sky
He looking down, he understand
I'm just a man, and I'm wrong for revenge
But I don't get 'em it's like tellin' him to gon' kill again
Keep fucking around, it’s going to be on in a minute

Boy we livin' in a war zone
Guess you don't notice when you livin' in it
Like every weekend it's a man down
Ain't got no pity for the innocent so I'ma represent it
Dedicated, tell 'em,"Hands up, can't breathe
Hands up, can't breathe
Hands up, can't breathe"
Hands up, can't you see we livin' in a war zone?

This goes to the white boy that ran in the old church
I hope you get slow murked, and they torture you slow first
Ran in our place of worship to slaughter our grandma
Won't go kamikaze for that, well what would you die for?
Hold up... I'll wait, I'll wait
Heard it from buddy who took for the fall for Watergate
The war on drugs was just a war on us
Give us all these guns, give us all this dust
Change all them laws, lock all of us up
Went from Freeway Ricky, on to BMF (free Meech)
Then hip hop came, that's when we got rich
Cause white kids gravitated to it like all of us did
And that's when they got slick
Invented the technology to take our shit
Diluted all of the artistry
Pardon me, somebody tell me what happened to Alton
Sterling, killed Philando right in front of the girl
And the world saw
Everybody's reaction was, Hell naw
This modern day slavery, the prison publicly traded
And the jig's up
The Constitution and Emancipation Proclamation's
Just a fuckin' piece of paper

Can't you see we livin' in a war zone?
Guess you don't notice when you livin' in it
Like every weekend it's a man down
Ain't got no pity for the innocent so I'ma represent it
Dedicated, tell 'em,Hands up, can't breathe
Hands up, can't breathe
Hands up, can't breathe
Hands up, can't you see we livin' in a war zone?

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