T-Pain
Faheem Rashad Najm (born September 30, 1984), better known by his stage name T-Pain, is an American singer, songwriter, rapper, record producer, and actor. His debut album, Rappa Ternt Sanga, was released in 2005. In 2007, T-Pain released his second studio album Epiphany, which reached number one on the Billboard 200. His third studio album, Thr33 Ringz, was released in 2008. T-Pain has earned two Grammy Awards alongside artists Kanye West and Jamie Foxx.
T-Pain is the founder of the record label Nappy Boy Entertainment, established in 2005. Throughout his career as a singer, T-Pain is known for using and popularizing the creative use of the Auto-Tune pitch correction effect, used with extreme parameter settings to create distinctive vocal sounds. From 2006 to 2010, T-Pain was featured on more than 50 chart topping singles, his most successful feature to date was in Flo Rida's debut single "Low" which has since been certified 6x Platinum.
Early life
Najm was born and raised in Tallahassee, Florida. His stage name is short for "Tallahassee Pain", and was chosen because of the hardships he experienced while living there. Najm was brought up in a Muslim household, but he has expressed his lack of interest in the concept of religion. At just three years old he got his first taste of the music business when a friend of the family, gospel jazz artist/producer Ben Tankard, allowed him to spend time and "twist the knobs" at his recording studio. At age ten, Najm turned his bedroom into a music studio, using a keyboard, a beat machine and a four-track recorder.
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Sounds Bad
by: T-PainMmm mmm mmm mmm
I wanna dedicate this to my struggling bro
Keep pushing on, keep pushing on
First of the month
Check late
Got nothin to do
Imma roll me a blunt
Got drank
Call me a hoe or two
Now I know that it sound like I'm living on the edge
Only you ain't hear the worst
Got the whole house running on the generator
No good food in my frigidator
Damn, and I'm late for work
Don't that sound bad
Horrible
No inspiration
No goals
I know it sound like
I wanna die
And I know I'm so miserable
But this just so happens to be
The best day of my life
Now I don't wanna confuse you
Hurtin on the inside
But I won't let you see
That's why every little dollar
And every little penny
Goes to puttin an outfit on me
Cause Imma stay fresh to death
Dressed to impress
The rest
You know how I do it when I do it
Imma show you how to do it
So you can do it for somebody else
But I still that house on the generator
No good food in my fridigator
Damn, and I'm late for work
Don't that sound bad
Horrible
No inspiration
No goals
I know it sound like
I wanna die
And I know I'm so miserable
But this just so happens to be
The best day of my life
My life
My patron
Pick of ice
Drink, drink, drink
Drink, drink, drink
Ain't no talkin bout the bullshit
Talkin like a newspaper
I'm talkin' bout the newspaper full of weed
Like the whole thing
And I'mma roll it up and smoke it
Hey, hit this
And really let you think about you
And in the end
You gotta let me do it
Don't that sound bad
Horrible
No inspiration
No goals
I know it sound like
I wanna die
And I know I'm so miserable
But this just so happens to be
The best day of my life
Horrible
No inspiration
No goals
I know it sound like
I wanna die
And I know I'm so miserable
But this just so happens to be
The best day of my life
Horrible
No inspiration
No goals
I know it sound like
I wanna die
And I know I'm so miserable
But this just so happens to be
The best day of my life
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