As of October 2008, T.I. has had nine Top 10 Billboard Hot 100 singles, with 3 of them reaching number 1 ("My Love" by Justin Timberlake on which T.I. was featured, "Whatever You Like," & "Live Your Life" featuring Rihanna).
The Love This Life Songfacts reports that Love This Life, the first official single from T.I.'s eighth album, Trouble Man, was released on April 2, 2012 via YouTube.
T.I. is from Bankhead, Atlanta, Georgia and was raised by his grandparents. T.I. explained the origin of his nickname Rubber Band Man, saying, "We used to wear rubber bands to signify how much money, how much blow we had." He was nicknamed "Tip" after his paternal great-grandfather. Upon signing with Arista Records subsidiary LaFace Records in 2001, he shortened his name to T.I. out of respect for label mate Q-Tip.
T.I. has been in a relationship with former Xscape member Tameka "Tiny" Cottle since 2001. Together, they have two sons: King and Major Harris. He has three other children with ex-girlfriend Lashon Dixon: Domani, Messiah and Deyjah. Overall, T.I. has five children.
T.I. was co-executive producer of B.G.'s upcoming album and making beats for artists like Mariah Carey, Cassidy, Rick Ross, Maino, B.o.B., Yung Joc, Young Dro, and himself. He also executive produced the soundtrack to the film Hustle & Flow and released the collection through his record label.
Family Connect
T.I. Lyrics
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To redo all the things, most people have written
And if I had those powers, to bring you back here again
I'm runnin' in circles, lookin' and searchin'
Look high and low for the purpose
Convincin' myself this earth is just full curses and cursive
I pull the curtains, interpretin' how I exposed the surface
They hide behind these magazines
Let's see, I seen it all, way back
If I was you, I wouldn't say that, no
Anything they ever did to make sure I wouldn't ever win
It just made me a better man, I put that on my soul
If it's platinum in my watch, should I still care 'bout goin' gold?
If I gave that shit away, you think I'm ever goin' broke?
I'm not chasin' money, money chasin' me
You found what you lookin' for when you stop lookin' for it
End of story, yeah
See, more nigga want the glory and think success is euphoric
Expect to get rich tourin' and never do shit for it, man
I been historic so long, it's gettin' borin'
Multiple mansions to reside and switch foreigns, pourin'
Plenty game in Domani cup
All our moves are calculatin', you could wish the dummy's luck
Yeah I guess everyone exaggerates when they comin' up
But that just their imagination, really, these niggas ain't got no money, bruh
They wanna know who you are, not who you wanna be
Want smoke online and ain't handle the around-the-corner beef
Coward, good luck avoidin' gettin' extorted
With absentee morals and horrible priorities
Catch you somewhere in your mid-forties
Down in Florida, by the water, scrapin' up enough to buy a forty
Type of billboard ain't shit when you did poorly
Buy your kids so they can't remember what you did for 'em
Ayy, you remember when you showed me that half a mill' in that shoe box?
Then I said, "I want to rap," so you put me on Big and 2Pac
'Fore we came a long way, L.A. With B and Jay
Or flyin' to Coachella playing Spades on PJ's
Gimme three days, my gallery finna triple my salary
Doubled up on my K Dot, the sad shit, watch my calories
Crazy, I couldn't fathom the thought of me goin' platinum
I shattered my ceiling and captured my feelings in this verse
I'll gradually kill 'em, I'll turn down a million, it's not worth my integrity
I'm most definitely my daddy's son, it's no denyin'
I used to run from my last name
I was mortified of being that nigga that live off a nigga at twenty-five
So I moved out at eighteen and now I'm on my own
Pops, I know you got it, but I'd just rather get it on my own
Tell 'em stop askin' all them questions, the answers in my song
Place the pen in my left hand and watch me write my wrongs
Ha, it funny ain't it, how I could be entertainin'?
Millions stashed in the bank and more millions on real estate
Ridin' round in a Vanquish, tryna stop for complainants
'Cause my kids won't let me help 'em and I just can't ascertain it
Then again, kinda remind me of me 'fore I met Jason
Sellin' crack daily but knew I was goin' places, listen
Sometimes you confident, can over-wear your conscious
To the point, seem like it make the smartest one do the dumbest shit
Learn to be the thermostat, not the thermometer
Never put your trust in niggas, even when they promise something
Okay, pride keep you hungry when you on the come up
Don't matter who you son of, nigga, you a one-of-one
Sometimes the weight feel like a hundred tons
I know, but learned to carry load
'Cause that the Harris way
Go win a hundred or nothin', don't never half-way
Fuck with anything and keep navigating your pathway
I already know it's greatness in you 'cause I put it there
They say that pressure make diamonds, find it
Be you at all times and see who not to align with
Nigga, shinin' was the point of the assignment
Duh
The lyrics to "Family Connect" by T.I. and Domani are a reflection on the ups and downs of their lives as a father and son in the music industry. The song speaks about their successes, defeats, and lessons learned. They both express a desire to rewrite the past and avoid the mistakes made along their journey. Domani talks about how he was afraid of following in his father's footsteps and becoming dependent on him, but also acknowledges the guidance and support he has received from his father. T.I. reflects on his past experiences selling drugs and how he managed to turn his life around.
The song celebrates the Harris family's achievements in the music world, but also acknowledges the challenges that come with fame and success. The lyrics pay tribute to the family's hard work and dedication to their craft. The chorus tells a story of perseverance and determination: "If it's platinum in my watch, should I still care 'bout goin' gold? If I gave that sh*t away, you think I'm ever goin' broke? I'm not chasin' money, money chasin' me. You found what you lookin' for when you stop lookin' for it."
Overall, the lyrics of "Family Connect" are a testament to the Harris family's resilience and determination, both personally and professionally.
Line by Line Meaning
If I had the magical powers
If I could change the past with magic
To redo all the things, most people have written
To correct mistakes that most people have made
And if I had those powers, to bring you back here again
And if I could bring you back to life
I'm runnin' in circles, lookin' and searchin'
I'm constantly searching for something
Look high and low for the purpose
Searching everywhere for my purpose
Convincin' myself this earth is just full curses and cursive
Telling myself that the world is full of negativity
I pull the curtains, interpretin' how I exposed the surface
I'm looking for the truth behind things
Of niggas that no one's ever seen
Of people who hide behind a facade
They hide behind these magazines
They use the media to hide who they truly are
If I was you, I wouldn't say that, no
If I were in your position, I wouldn't say that
Anything they ever did to make sure I wouldn't ever win
Anything they did to prevent me from succeeding
It just made me a better man, I put that on my soul
Their actions made me a stronger person
If it's platinum in my watch, should I still care 'bout goin' gold?
If I already have a lot of success, should I still care about more?
If I gave that shit away, you think I'm ever goin' broke?
If I gave everything away, do you think I would still be wealthy?
I'm not chasin' money, money chasin' me
Money comes to me, I don't have to chase it
You found what you lookin' for when you stop lookin' for it
You will find what you are searching for when you stop searching
See, more nigga want the glory and think success is euphoric
People want fame and think success will make them happy
Expect to get rich tourin' and never do shit for it, man
Expecting to get rich without putting in the work
I been historic so long, it's gettin' borin'
I've been successful for so long that it's become routine
Multiple mansions to reside and switch foreigns, pourin'
I have multiple overseas homes and exotic cars
Plenty game in Domani cup
My son has learned a lot from me
All our moves are calculatin', you could wish the dummy's luck
We make all our decisions carefully, and leave the rest up to chance
Yeah I guess everyone exaggerates when they comin' up
I think everyone exaggerates when they are gaining success
But that just their imagination, really, these niggas ain't got no money, bruh
But that's just in their imagination, those people don't really have any money
They wanna know who you are, not who you wanna be
People want to know the real you, not who you pretend to be
Want smoke online and ain't handle the around-the-corner beef
People are willing to start drama online but wouldn't handle it in person
Coward, good luck avoidin' gettin' extorted
You are a coward, good luck avoiding getting taken advantage of
With absentee morals and horrible priorities
They have poor morals and priorities
Catch you somewhere in your mid-forties
You'll be caught in your mid-forties
Down in Florida, by the water, scrapin' up enough to buy a forty
Struggling in Florida, trying to gather enough money to buy a cheap beer
Type of billboard ain't shit when you did poorly
You can have a big billboard but it doesn't matter if you are not successful
Buy your kids so they can't remember what you did for 'em
Spoiling your kids so they don't appreciate what you've done for them
Ayy, you remember when you showed me that half a mill' in that shoe box?
Remember when you showed me that $500k in that shoe box?
Then I said, "I want to rap," so you put me on Big and 2Pac
Then I told you I wanted to rap, so you introduced me to Big and 2Pac
'Fore we came a long way, L.A. With B and Jay
Before we came a long way, went to L.A. with B and Jay
Or flyin' to Coachella playing Spades on PJ's
Or flying to Coachella and playing Spades on private jets
Gimme three days, my gallery finna triple my salary
Give me three days, and my art gallery will triple my income
Doubled up on my K Dot, the sad shit, watch my calories
Backing up my Kendrick Lamar, sad thing, and watching what I eat
Crazy, I couldn't fathom the thought of me goin' platinum
It's crazy to think that I could ever achieve platinum success
I shattered my ceiling and captured my feelings in this verse
I surpassed my own expectations and expressed my emotions in this verse
I'll gradually kill 'em, I'll turn down a million, it's not worth my integrity
I'll slowly defeat my competition, and I won't compromise my integrity for a million dollars
I'm most definitely my daddy's son, it's no denyin'
I'm definitely my father's son, there's no denying it
I used to run from my last name
I used to try to distance myself from my family name
I was mortified of being that nigga that live off a nigga at twenty-five
I was scared of being the guy that still depended on his family at 25
So I moved out at eighteen and now I'm on my own
So I left home at 18 and now I'm independent
Pops, I know you got it, but I'd just rather get it on my own
Dad, I know you could support me, but I'd rather earn it on my own
Tell 'em stop askin' all them questions, the answers in my song
Tell them to stop asking me so many questions, the answers are in my music
Place the pen in my left hand and watch me write my wrongs
Give me a pen, and watch me make my past mistakes right
Ha, it funny ain't it, how I could be entertainin'?
Isn't it funny how I can be an entertainer?
Millions stashed in the bank and more millions on real estate
I have millions of dollars in the bank and even more in real estate investments
Ridin' round in a Vanquish, tryna stop for complainants
Driving around in an Aston Martin Vanquish, trying to avoid complaints/accusations
'Cause my kids won't let me help 'em and I just can't ascertain it
Because my kids won't take my help and I can't understand why
Then again, kinda remind me of me 'fore I met Jason
Reminds me of myself before I met Jason
Sellin' crack daily but knew I was goin' places, listen
Selling drugs every day, but knowing I was destined for success
Sometimes you confident, can over-wear your conscious
Sometimes when you're confident, you can ignore your conscience
To the point, seem like it make the smartest one do the dumbest shit
To the point where even the smartest people make dumb decisions
Learn to be the thermostat, not the thermometer
Learn to control the temperature, not just react to it
Never put your trust in niggas, even when they promise something
Don't trust people, even if they promise something
Okay, pride keep you hungry when you on the come up
Okay, pride can keep you motivated when you are on the way up
Don't matter who you son of, nigga, you a one-of-one
It doesn't matter who your parents are, you are unique
Sometimes the weight feel like a hundred tons
Sometimes the pressure feels overwhelming
I know, but learned to carry load
I know, but I've learned to handle it
'Cause that the Harris way
Because that's how the Harris family does it
Go win a hundred or nothin', don't never half-way
Go all in and give it your all, never hold back
Fuck with anything and keep navigating your pathway
Deal with anything that comes your way and keep moving forward
I already know it's greatness in you 'cause I put it there
I already know you have greatness within you, because I helped put it there
They say that pressure make diamonds, find it
They say that pressure helps diamonds form, so find your pressure
Be you at all times and see who not to align with
Be yourself and you'll see who you shouldn't be around
Nigga, shinin' was the point of the assignment
The whole point was to become successful and shine
Duh
Obvious statement
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Written by: Clifford Joseph Harris, Domani Harris
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The Poetic Shooter
If I had the magical powers to redo all the things, the most stupid and reckless
And if I had those powers, to bring you back here again
I'm runnin' in circles, lookin' and searchin'
Look high and low for the purpose
Convincin' myself this earth is just full curses and cursive
I pull the curtains
Interpretin' how I exposed the surface
Of niggas that no one's ever seen
They hide behind these magazines
Let's see, I seen it all, way back
If I was you, I wouldn't say that, no
Anything they ever did to make sure I wouldn't ever win
It just made mะต a better man, I put that on my soul
If it's platinum in my watch, should I still care 'bout goin' gold?
If I gavะต that shit away, you think I'm ever goin' broke?
I'm not chasin' money, money chasin' me
You found what you lookin' for when you stop lookin' for it
End of story
See, more nigga want the glory and think success is euphoric
Expect to get rich tourin' and never do shit for it, man
I been historic so long, it's gettin' borin'
Multiple mansions to reside and switch foreigns, pourin'
Plenty game in Domani cup
All our moves are calculatin', you could wish the dummy's luck
Yeah I guess everyone exaggerates when they comin' up
But that just their imagination
Really, these niggas ain't got no money, bruh
They wanna know who you are, not who you wanna be
Want smoke online and ain't handle the around-the-corner beef
Coward, good luck avoidin' gettin' extorted
With absentee morals and horrible priorities
Catch you somewhere in your mid-forties
Down in Florida, by the water, scrapin' up enough to buy a forty
Type of billboard ain't shit when you did poorly
Buy your kids so they can't remember what you did for 'em
Ayy, you remember when you showed
Me that half a mill' in that shoe box?
Then I said, "I want to rap, " so you put me on Big and 2Pac
'Fore we came a long way, L.A. with B and Jay
Or flyin' to Coachella playing Spades on PJ's
Gimme three days, my gallery finna triple my salary
Doubled up on my K Dot, the sad shit, watch my calories
Crazy, I couldn't fathom the thought of me goin' platinum
I shattered my ceiling and captured my feelings in this verse
I'll gradually kill 'em
I'll turn down a million, it's not worth my integrity
I'm most definitely my daddy's son, it's not denyin'
I used to run from my last name
I was mortified of being that nigga
That live off a nigga at twenty-five
So I moved out at eighteen and now I'm on my own
Pops, I know you got it, but I'd just rather get it on my own
Tell 'em stop askin' all them questions, the answers in my song
Place the pen in my left hand and watch me write my wrongs
Ha, it funny ain't it, how I could be entertainin'?
Millions stashed in the bank and more millions on real estate
Ridin' round in a Vanquish, tryna stop for complainin'
'Cause my kids won't let me help 'em and I just can't ascertain it
Then again, kinda remind me of me 'fore I met Jason
Sellin' crack daily but knew I was goin' places, listen
Sometimes you confident, can over-wear your continence
To the point, seem like it make the smartest one do the dumbest shit
Learn to be the thermostat, not the thermometer
Never put your trust in niggas, even when they promise something
Okay, pride keep you hungry when you on the come up
Don't matter who you son of, nigga, you a one-of-one
Sometimes the weight feel like a hundred tons
I know, but learned to carry load
'Cause that the Harris way
Go win a hundred or nothin', don't never half-way
Fuck with anything and keep navigating your pathway
I already know it's greatness in you 'cause I put it there
They say that pressure make diamonds, find it
Be you at all times and see who not to align with
Nigga, shinin' was the point of the assignment
Duh
NLE CHOPPA
This shit here legendary and hard โผ๏ธ
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Alexix aponte
Real talk T.I.P he is going places and not because of your name.... Because you have always been a father first... ๐ฏ๐ฏ
Mista English
Wudup young bull. Keep doin yo thang mane. Rep hard fa da M. We got u mane. This junt is hard tho
Jackie O
Did i see you in Dallas?
Lingo Savage
This is true success. When you really a G you never promote the nonsense we only promote family wealth and protection by any means. We don't care bout who got the most bodies and that's G ๐ฏ
Jelecia M.
I love how TIP just watched in admiration as soon as Domani opens his mouth. He's smiling like "this is really my son." The love in this video is everything.
RiteousOne
Facts!!!!!
Jose Medina
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Essential Oil Diffusers
Its sooooo heart warming to see father and son like this. I honestly am still in shock by Domani's talent. I never saw it coming from watching the reality show earlier on.