T-Bro

T-Bro

BandHip Hop

Real hip hop. Sounds from the last of a dying breed. Versitile, creative, original. The new public enemy. Willing to rap about facts that are truthful no matter who or what they may pertain to. Business minded. Dedicated, hard working, determined to make it in the music industry.

Biography

Though he was informed several times by his high school peers that he would become a famous rapper someday…T-Bro then known as Kool-T paid it no mind at all. After graduating High School sadly things did not work out as this talented rapper had planned. Finally T-Bro realized that he had hit rock bottom and it was time for a major change. On October 2, 2000 T-Bro enlisted in the United States Army.
For some odd reason after graduating high school, music did not seem to be too important to him anymore. Once T-Bro landed in Iraq that all changed immediately. Not knowing whether or not he would make it home alive T-Bro picked up his pen and started writing lyrics like never before. That is where T-Bro’s Debut album T-BroWisdom (Inner Truth) began. After returning from the war zone and returning to Europe, T-Bro connected with a talented producer (that happened to be in the same company as him) and started recording. A few months later T-Bro’s album was complete.
After making a name for himself in Europe by performing in several shows in Germany (since he chose not to re-enlist in the service) it was time for T-Bro to fly back to his hometown Fayetteville North Carolina.
Wasting no time at all, once he landed back in America he immediately went to work to regain the respect he had earned in Europe. Not being back for 3 months T-Bro has already won music competitions and is in rotation on one of his local radio stations. Though this versatile rap artist did not want to believe it before, it is very visible that he truly believes it now. With his can do attitude, rare work ethic and true love for music, it is very likely that T-Bro will become a famous rap artist. I think all he needs now is to be in the right place, at the right time. If I am right…the way this artist stays on the grind…it won’t be long at all before this talented rapper will get noticed. It truly won't be long.

Lyrics

Terror Alert

Written By: T-Bro

(Hook)
What you gonna do?…I’m going to let-you know-You can’t believe-what’s on your ra-dio-There never was weapons of mass destruction-Bush just needed a way-to go-Why is Jessica famous?-They said she was a he-ro-Pat Tillman was killed-It’s not like he needed dough-hmmmm-No pride-the Army lied on how he died-That’s why I won’t-serve this coun-try no more.
Verse1
Not given many chances in these circumstances, its hard to find work though I need finances, the system jerked me around like prom gowns at dances, wondering why I never found true romances. Justice is due still racism enhances, blacks held back so we gotta take stances, don’t hang around like dead leaves on brances, or groupies trying to get into Netherland ranches. The American flag, in the wind it’s flapping, still they won’t let me in unless I’m balling or rapping. Like in Fort Bragg Fayetteville men been clapping, I got family in the pen tell me what happened? Governments awake while we be napping we taking the bait, they in the white house dapping, who knows the date that they might be tapping, on your door you’ll hit the floor screaming crying and crapping
(Hook 2)
What you gonna do?…I’m going to let-you know-You can’t believe-what’s on your ra-dio-There never was weapons of mass destruction-Bush just needed a way-to go-Why is Jessica famous?-They said she was a he-ro-Pat Tillman was killed-It’s not like he needed dough-hmmmm-No pride-the Army lied on how he died-That’s why I won’t-serve this coun-try no more.
verse2
M16, my beret, combat boots I pray all day, no a-rab will aim my way, I’ll grab my rifle and start to spray, on anyone that is aiming any gun, on me though it’s plain to see it isn’t any fun, being sent to Iraq a war you don’t believe in no exit date only God knows who’s leaving. The way that they came still remembering your child’s name, could get memory loss or be mentally insane. Obeying you boss commands by the commander in chief, he needs to take off his panties and put on some briefs. Admit you were wrong and the whole time you’ve been lying, families singing sad songs while their relatives dying, young kids crying, just because you wanted to get even, with saddam for your dad you’ve got people believing, you’re evil hearted, do you think about the daily departed? your social security plan stinks you must think were retarded, yes you’re the weakest link and you can’t disregard it, I said it don’t regret it, put it on my card and charge it prick.
(Hook3) …I’m going to let-you know-You can’t believe-what’s on your ra-dio-There never was weapons of mass destruction-Bush just needed a way-to go-Why is Jessica famous?-They said she was a he-ro-Pat Tillman was killed-It’s not like he needed dough-hmmmm-No pride-the Army lied on how he died-That’s why I won’t-serve this coun-try no more.
(Hook4)
I’m going to let-you know-You can’t believe-what’s on your ra-dio-There never was weapons of mass destruction-Bush just needed a way-to go-Why is Jessica famous?-They said she was a he-ro-Pat Tillman was killed-It’s not like he needed dough-hmmmm-No pride-the Army lied on how he died-That’s why I won’t-serve this coun-try no more.
Yo I want to give a shout out to all my homies who are presently serving in harms way. DJ Enterprize hold me down baby keep spinning them records. My boy Charles thanks for teaching me about the music game man and hooking me up with your brother Kasper 1 luv. Don Dada keep making that reggae man. Big Belton man I aint forgot about you, and to anyone that I might have forgot…stay focused be safe and you’ll be home soon.
Peace!

We'll Stay True

Written By: T-Bro

We’ll Stay True
If you don’t know how we do, you’ll see when we come through, me and my whole crew, we will always stay true,
If you don’t know how we do you’ll see when we come through me and my whole crew we will always stay true
If you don’t know how we do you’ll see when we come through me and my whole crew crew crew
(verse1)
You think you’re a threat but you’re about to regret trying me big T I aint gonna let you disrespect me, my nine will protect me, reach behind the seat that’s where the tech be, intellectually I rap with precision, when I’m in the streets I only make peak decisions, all you haters mad cause we wear gators, on our feet so sweet like apple now and laters, personal caters and we got butlers and maids, playing space invaders you need be afraid…been getting laid before we been getting paid, name known in the game just like Dwayne wade and we’ll never fade…
If you don’t know how we do, you’ll see when we come through, me and my whole crew, we will always stay true,
If you don’t know how we do you’ll see when we come through me and my whole crew we will always stay true
(verse2)
If you aint my homey stop acting like you know me, I’m so pimped even dikes wanna blow me, they like to show me things that shouldn’t be shown, when I’m in my limousine I’m never alone, THEY GET THE BONE, that’s how I make them moan, after I break them off I take them back home IN THE ZONE, like Jordan back as a minor it’s a known fact that he’s from Carolina, NO PLACE FINER, I’m straight from Fayetteville, will the killing ever stop yo I say it will just pay it will…give props props is due, every hit that I drop I still will stay true, and we’re coming through.
If you don’t know how we do, you’ll see when we come through, me and my whole crew, we will always stay true,
If you don’t know how we do you’ll see when we come through me and my whole crew crew crew
Watch what you do, cause me and my crew, we’ll be coming through, we’re coming for you,
Watch what you do cause me and my crew, we’ll be coming through you know how we do,
Watch what you do cause me and my crew, we’ll coming through you know how we do,
Watch what you do me and my crew…we will be coming through.
If you don’t know how we do, you’ll see when we come through, me and my whole crew, we will always stay true,
If you don’t know how we do you’ll see when we come through me and my whole crew we will always stay true
If you don’t know how we do you’ll see when we come through me and my whole crew crew crew
Yeah check it out hey, hey, watch you do me and my crew we will be coming through.
We’re coming through.

Time Is Ticking ft Angry Al

Written By: T-Bro

Time Is Ticking ft Angry Al
I’m trying to tell you (if you want something) Here’s what you got to do (you got to quit fronting) Smoking blunts and drinking brew (living month to month) before your life is through
I’m trying to tell you (if you want something) Here’s what you got to do (you got to quit fronting) Smoking blunts and drinking brew (living month to month) before your life is through (True True)
Verse 1
I’m feeling crazy lately, to tell you the truth I’ve been feeling lazy lately ,I got proof my boss hasn’t raised me lately ,I think that she hates me, every time I make a point I swear she debates me, perpetrates me she loves when she makes me, lose my cool and I’ll admit that it takes me, a while to calm down ,I called in sick today, tonight on Monday Night football Michael Vick will play, against the Panthers, there’s my baby Samantha, she needs to be changed but I can’t buy no pampers, I WANT ANSWERS! we living in the ghetto, like a puppet on a string play with us like Ghepetto DID PINOCCHIO! I thought by now we could settle, all the differences we have without using metal, WE NEED DOUGH! though everyday we get fired, our pays low so we can’t get no higher, THEY ALL BE LIARS!
I’m trying to tell you (if you want something) Here’s what you got to do (you got to quit fronting) Smoking blunts and drinking brew (living month to month) before your life is through
I’m trying to tell you (if you want something) Here’s what you got to do (you got to quit fronting) Smoking blunts and drinking brew (living month to month) before your life is through
Verse 2
Yeah it’s tough in these times, having to commit these crimes can’t get a job because you get the same old lines trying to carry nines pressing your luck to do jail time while the country’s ran by ducks that don’t know lemon from lime that’s why we grind but there has to be some better ways to but that house so that your mother can see better days you think crime pays give it some time I bet they’ll say YOU HAVE THE RIGHT TO REMAIN SILENT…NOW YOUR WHOLE LIFES GRAY! We’ve been led astray it’s never to late to switch directions got to get our lives straight and avoid correctional facilities we have to use our abilities to pay our light bill and our water utilities it be killing me to see people with no hope like they’re drowning out at see and there is no rope so let’s be a team help each other you know what I mean? because you brother is your brother whether he’s fresh or he’s clean.
I’m trying to tell you if you don‘t know(if you want something) Here’s what you got to do if you don‘t know(you got to quit fronting) Smoking blunts and drinking brew if you don‘t know (living month to month) before your life is through
I’m trying to tell you if you don‘t know(if you want something) Here’s what you got to do if you don‘t know(you got to quit fronting) Smoking blunts and drinking brew if you don‘t know(living month to month) before your life is through

Droptop or Lac

Written By: T-Bro

Droptop or lac-with cops on our backDroptop or lac-cuase our pockets fatDroptop or lac-got chops on the trackT-Bro trots the Cak-in a Droptop or lac.He’ll never make a hiiiit, them haters got me messed up, while they sinkin quick I’m in a A-6 or a hot new lex truck. Buck for buck, we can compare bank accounts I’ll write you a check for a blank amount the bank a bounce for the teller will announce (sorry sir no luck) hey hey Money for days honeys get so amazed how I buy whatever I crave Gucci hat Gucci shades. I persuade these sweet lil dates with no drama straight pimpin then we’ll sweep 11 states like Obama did Clinton. And we sittin in a….Droptop or lac-with cops on our backDroptop or lac-cuase our pockets fatDroptop or lac-got chops on the trackT-Bro trots the Cak-in a Droptop or lac.Pop yo trunk swing them dos shine yo wheels til they glow grab yo keys and go cause they all wanna roll in aDroptop or lac-with cops on our backDroptop or lac-cuase our pockets fatDroptop or lac-got chops on the trackT-Bro trots the Cak-in a Droptop or lac.I pull up on the scene so clean human beings understand it, on my gangsta lean with fiends in some jeans that be branded. With a red monkey I’ve landed, too many whips to be stranded, talk smack to me right and you might get smacked in your lips left handed. I bring pain to all the lames sain and grippin wood grain cash stashed up on the plain claiming money aint a thang, and if they think it’s a rental then they just might be mental ly ill the way I kill a real deal instrumental I step into….Droptop or lac-with cops on our backDroptop or lac-cuase our pockets fatDroptop or lac-got chops on the trackT-Bro trots the Cak-in a Droptop or lac.Pop yo trunk swing them dos show them fronts, show them golds, dirty south whips be cold cryps and bloods young and old may roll in aDroptop or lac-with cops on our backDroptop or lac-cuase our pockets fatDroptop or lac-got chops on the trackT-Bro trots the Cak-in a Droptop or lac. Turn the cona on vacation in southern California, drop the top down on the box it’s hot as a sona Chillin with Sonja. Candy paint a make you think it’s wet when it aint step to check this lyrical vet get left in a coma (he’s so cold you’ll catch namonia) A mile away you can see me cause every head rest displays TV’s my radio flips like a gymnasts then I listen to hot 97 in the Q.C. Leather interior shines sweetly not in a bind cause I’m on the grind weekly. They give me fines cause my shine make em blind and keep in mind that when you meet me I’ll be in a…Droptop or lac-with cops on our backDroptop or lac-cuase our pockets fatDroptop or lac-got chops on the trackT-Bro trots the Cak-in a Droptop or lac.Hey what they ridin in? They hot a bently on rims… Yes we can afford a benz but me and my kins is in a…Droptop or lac-with cops on our backDroptop or lac-cuase our pockets fatDroptop or lac-got chops on the trackT-Bro trots the Cak-in a Droptop or lac.

Discography

T-Bro's first single We'll Stay True is in rotation on one of his local radiostations in his hometown Fayetteville NC.
T-Bro had his song "Time Is Ticking Ft Angry Al" selected to be in rotation at a radio station (AF radio).
T-Bro received the honor of being named Finalist in an international songwriting competition by VH-1. named Song of the Year. He will have his song "We'll Stay True" sent out to record labels, managers, promotors, and publishers so that they can get a chance to listen to this talented upcoming rap artist.