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So Brooklyn Challenge - Bryann T
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So Brooklyn Challenge Bryann T

So Brooklyn Challenge - Bryann T
Bryann, Spoken:
Yo, check it out man. I don’t know about you but you’re out here dying for money that don’t even love you.  The streets can’t give you something. The streets don’t.. they just lie to you. Matter of fact, you’re about to put your soul on the line for what homeboy? Listen, in Jesus name

Bryann:
So Texas so Tennessee
Grew up with homicidal tendencies
And you were thinking there was 10 of me
The way I hit with such intensity
So evil so prideful
So stupid to be Lucifer’s disciple
And Makaveli had me feeling suicidal
1995 I’m like south side or we riders, yeah!
Armed robbery in progress
Juvenile delinquent with my twin as my accomplice
And malt liquor and percocets
Hey we were searching who to murder next
Hey we were waking up in nervous sweats
Yes it was the eternal death
Man we all was born with birth defects
See earth was cursed that’s when the empty souls’ll search for death
Man, we always been the first to flex
And you were nerds to me if all you did was surf the net
Missed the tare on that, looking like it’s hurting your neck
And just held in all that smoke until it hurt my chest
I didn’t show the Church respect bro
But now I show the Church respect, yeah
Without you Lord I’m incomplete, Jesus
Removing all my disbelief, yeah
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