Mp3/Lyrics/Video: T.I – What’s It’s Come To

Mp3/Lyrics/Video: T.I - What's It's Come To
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Clifford Joseph Harris Jr., better known by the stage names T.I. and Tip, is an American rapper, songwriter, actor, record producer, and entrepreneur. He signed his first major-label record deal in 1999 with Arista subsidiary LaFace.

Born: 25 September 1980 (age 40 years), Atlanta, Georgia, United States

Spouse: Tameka Cottle (m. 2010)

Children: Deyjah Imani Harris, King C’Andre Harris, Domani Harris, Major Philant Harris, Messiah Harris, Heiress Diana Harris

Albums: King, Paper Trail, Urban Legend, The L.I.B.R.A., MORE

T.I. – What It’s Come To Download Mp3 

On his new song “What It’s Come To,” rapper T.I. says he’s up against “some lying-ass bitches,” in an apparent reference to the multiple allegations of sexual assault and drugging levelled against him and his wife Tiny. The couple, who have repeatedly denied the claims, is currently under criminal investigation by the Los Angeles Police Department.

The investigation was opened after an unnamed woman spoke virtually to the police in April. This all comes months after dozens of alleged victims across several states came forward with accusations of sexual abuse, sexual assault, and drugging. Multiple of them called for a criminal investigation. T.I. and Tiny’s attorney told Vulture earlier this week that the couple has “not spoken to or been contacted by” police in Los Angeles or Las Vegas (a case was closed in the latter state due to to the statute of limitations for sexual assault). They are also facing a defamation lawsuit from a woman who alleges that T.I. once held her at gunpoint.

In “What It’s Come To,” T.I. raps that he’s never been ashamed to look in the mirror and that he has a “heart of gold” and pure motives. “They say hell has no fury like a woman scorned, fuck that, I’m cranking up the jury, who you lying on shawty,” he says. The lyrics go on to suggest that his accusers are attempting to extort him and that claims of this nature should not be made through “anonymous provocative conversations.” Near the end of the track, he references going to jail for a year after refusing to talk to police about their investigation of Big Meech, who was convicted for drug dealing. Comparing their situations, T.I. describes Meech as “willing to face whatever consequences for his vision, while I’m up against some lying-ass bitches.”

Update, June 8, 3:20 p.m.: On June 7, T.I. released a music video for “What It’s Come To” that features a woman identified as “The Parasite.” She plots to make money by making false allegations against T.I. and Tiny and recruits other women via text to play “fake victims.” The video’s intro places a laugh track under the voice of Sabrina Peterson, an accuser who alleged that T.I. held her at gunpoint. The audio comes from a May 26 video in which Peterson offered to drop her defamation lawsuit if the couple apologized within seven days.

“Tell the truth and apologize, and I’m gone,” she said, adding that she didn’t want any payment (T.I. wrote “An Apology????” in the caption of a photo posted on May 31 of him laughing). A clip from Peterson’s request for an apology is also included in the video’s outro, shortly before “The Parasite” is is flattened by a dumpster that falls from the sky. The music video’s final shot is of promotional art for T.I.’s album Kill the King, which is billed as “the final album.”

Peterson responded to the video on her private Instagram account. In screenshots posted by The Shade Room on June 8, she wrote that public opinion cannot save T.I., adding that he is not taunting her but rather his investigators and the other women that he has victimized. “I took the high road & tired to give mercy but you repaid it with mockery,” she said in the caption. “Get out the booth & behind cameras & SEE ME IN COURT!

Lyrics

Yeah
Yeah, let me see what it’s come to
Ain’t it fucked up? This is what it’s come to
Damn, damn
Man, I guess this is what it’s come to
Shit, huh

In the fire I reside like the money do
Niggas’ll try wearin’ wires at the rendezvous
Don’t nothin’, kill niggas like needin’ money do
For nothin’, peel niggas, you sweet as honey dew

Ain’t never been ashamed to look off in the mirror
At all my fears and imperfections, made ’em disappear
People weird, be projectin’ all they insecurities
Whatever they say he did, he did
That shit I’m fuckin’ sure of it

Behind the foreign cars, clothes and expensive jewelry
I got a heart made of gold, motives be the purest
And they say hell have no fury like a woman’s scorn
Fuck that, I’m crankin’ up the jury, who you lyin’ on shawty?
Extortion, is that what you got your mind on, shawty?
Tell ’em, “Get it how you live, shawty, I ain’t goin’ for it”
I’ma take it all away, every day of the week
Bet you thought this shit was sweet and I would pay in a week

And you could take this shit or leave it, I’m just sayin’ my piece
Best look at all the traffic when you play in the street
Go put your face and reputation on it
These kinda claims deserve more than anonymous
Provocation conversations, don’t it?
They say let’s hit him with the one-two
You see how many other niggas this been done to
Speak for the people, all you did, we can undo
Welcome to the COINTEL-PRO Part Two, damn, this is what it’s come to?

Yeah
Damn, man this is what it’s come to?
Mmm, shit
Ain’t it fucked up? This is what it’s come to
Damn, man, ayy, ayy-ayy
Man, I guess this is what it’s come to
Ha, shit
Hahaha

Okay
Yachts on the Atlantic, please, let’s not misunderstand it
I keep none against they will, if they leave that’s they disadvantage
Bitch, I’m above and beyond, Libra scales to set my key on
Heebie Jeebie, be gone
And see all the bullshit she on

Approach me with that hoe shit, high step on that hoe like Deion
I see chivalry and misogyny is quite adjacent obviously
The object of the game is kill the king
So ’til the blade meet my neck on the guillotine

But I’ma be, standin’ tall like a statue (huh)
Nigga fuck that, “He say, she say”
If the receipts, say that shit ain’t factual
I was built for all this shit, God sent me here with a mission
That’s somethin’ can’t let no human or no demon interfere with

In your feelings, can’t conceal it
Broke your spirit tryna heal it
That’s the real Atlanta
Lot of rich white folks up in Buckhead, wanna steal Atlanta
Kill and destroy everything that feel Atlanta
Fuck that, I’m still Atlanta

Since Meech was puttin’ up billboards, facin’ double bodies
And 12 was askin’ me about him but I stayed solid
They bust my house and found a gun, I was on probation
All ’cause I wouldn’t participate in they investigation

I went to jail for a year, height of my career
But by the time I made it home, he got his case thrown out
I told him then, “Maybe you should chill”
He said, “Listen Tip, if ballin’ why they want me
I’ma be ballin’ ’til they get me”

Had to digest what he said, let it sit a minute
Had to respect it, shit, like it or not at least he committed
Willing to face whatever consequences for his vision
While I’m up against some lyin’ ass bitches
Damn, this is what it’s come to

Yeah
Damn, man, this is what it’s come to, mmm
Ain’t it fucked up? This is what it’s come to
Ayy, damn
Man, I guess this is what it’s come to
Shit

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