Representing Opa-Locka, one of the most violent cities in America tucked away in Miami-Dade County, Brisco plans to overhaul the rap game with his Street Medicine. A well-rounded lyricist who covers all aspects, “Dade County’s Young Don” spits on many of society’s ills as well as overcoming adversity and struggle. Losing his mother and brother before turning 13 and his father several years later as well, the 25-year old has a lot of real life experiences to draw from and infuses his never ending will to survive in his music.
Brisco declares of his debut, “My philosophy is the game has been sick since Tupac Shakur died so I’m like the medicine, the antidote since Pac. I knew I couldn’t sound like Pac but I actually incorporated a lot of his formula into doing what I do. The politics, the streets side, and my gooning (thug side). I knew I was a smart individual because I was good in school and then when it comes to the part of everything I’ve been through with my trials, I go hard on that too. I express pain like Pac. I got a song called “R.I. 3” on my album dedicated to my mom, dad and brother. I talk about losing them and how it has affected me and when you hear it, the music is going to speak for itself.”
Revenge
Brisco Lyrics
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Inside getting a haircut was local rapper Brisco his real name is British Mitchell. Four men coming inside their guns drawn, they order everyone to the floor, all the customers, all the employees, down on the ground. These men strip them of their jewelry taking Brisco's car keys and eventually stealing his Range Rover which was parked outside. That vehicle was later recovered.
[Brisco:]
Ha, Scream at us,
Retaliation is a must,
Curses go out to your babies babies n-gga,
[Brisco:]
It was just me and her, we all alone at the palm [? ]
Protect me Lord if I fall Jesus,
And p-ssy n-ggas evil,
See they plotted on my treasure,
Always been the clean guy but now it's like whatever,
I'm down to get dirty cause baby I'm a rider,
We put down the sticks and pulled out the sliders,
Pall bearers and flowered wreaths,
Just the season for putting n-ggas under white sheets,
F-ck a diamond, you can have the gold,
Don't want it back young n-gga, rather have your soul,
Mercenery, the [? ] truck waiting up at [? ]
Don't kno where ya from, but it's straight up war here,
Yeah my Haitian friend told me cross the water,
They waitin for them crackers to deport them, to kill em,
I can't help that I'm the golden child,
Set me up to lay me down, I want revenge now,
Ha, hahaha,
Street medicine, we have more,
[News reporter talking:]
There is a man who appears to be a customer that was sitting in the corner just before this robbery took place, he was on his cell phone. Police want to question this man, their trying to locate him because just after everything was stolen from all these customers, the man is given a tap by one of the suspects and he runs out, out.
[Brisco:]
I can't lie they caught me slipping,
I should have been another hollywood ass n-gga,
Instead I'm in the field down all ten [? ]
I'm still getting this money, and f-cking these hoes,
And these n-ggas don't like me, suck a n-gga dick,
I bet when you by yourself, you be bumping my sh-t,
And your b-tch ringtone be b-tch on me,
Just know Brisco I'm strong on these streets,
And I got a little dough to puts hits on all ya'll,
So guess what I'm gonna do, put hits on all ya'll!
20, 000 for every n-gga that's murdered,
I bet them f-ck boys won't surface,
Brisco,
I love this sh-t n-gga,
Retaliation is a must,
The art of war,
Guess what?
Them n-ggas was Haitian,
So I had to find another way to talk to them,
[French Rapping]
[Talking: Brisco]
These are words for those that robbed me,
21 gun salute n-gga all out warfare,
An eye for an eye,
Curses go out to your babies babies,
I was built for this sh-t n-gga,
You don't know,
Who I is.
The song Revenge by Brisco talks about a robbery he experienced where four men entered the place where Brisco was getting a haircut with guns and robbed him of his jewelry, car keys, and Range Rover parked outside. The incident left Brisco feeling betrayed by the people he thought were friends, and he talks about his desire for revenge. He mentions that he is willing to get his hands dirty and that he has the financial resources to put hits on all the people involved in the robbery. The lyrics also make several references to his Haitian roots and the street life he grew up in.
Line by Line Meaning
Ha, Scream at us,
I am ready for retaliation and will not back down from any challenge.
Retaliation is a must,
I will not let this robbery go unpunished and will seek revenge on those who wronged me.
Curses go out to your babies babies n-gga,
I wish ill will upon your entire family and future generations for what you have done to me.
It was just me and her, we all alone at the palm [? ]
I was alone with a woman at a luxury location before the robbery took place.
Protect me Lord if I fall Jesus,
I pray for protection and guidance from a higher power in this time of crisis.
And p-ssy n-ggas evil,
The people who robbed me are cowardly and wicked.
See they plotted on my treasure,
The robbers had a plan to steal my valuable possessions.
Always been the clean guy but now it's like whatever,
I used to play by the rules, but now I'm willing to do whatever it takes to get revenge.
I'm down to get dirty cause baby I'm a rider,
I am willing to engage in criminal activity because I am tough and unafraid.
We put down the sticks and pulled out the sliders,
We traded in weapons for sneakers, showing that we are changing up our tactics.
Pall bearers and flowered wreaths,
There will be lots of funerals and mourning for those who cross me.
Just the season for putting n-ggas under white sheets,
This is a time of racism and hatred, and I am willing to use those feelings to my own advantage.
F-ck a diamond, you can have the gold,
I don't care about material possessions anymore, and am willing to give them up for revenge.
Don't want it back young n-gga, rather have your soul,
I don't need my material possessions back, I want to destroy the person who took them and take their life.
Mercenery, the [? ] truck waiting up at [? ]
I have paid a hitman to carry out my revenge and am ready to take action.
Don't kno where ya from, but it's straight up war here,
I don't care where the robbers are from, because I will go to war with anyone who crosses me.
Yeah my Haitian friend told me cross the water,
A friend from my Haitian community advised me on how to communicate with the robbers and seek revenge.
They waitin for them crackers to deport them, to kill em,
The robbers are waiting for authorities to remove them from the country before they can be caught and killed.
I can't help that I'm the golden child,
I am highly respected and have a lot of power, making me a target for those who wish to take me down.
Set me up to lay me down, I want revenge now,
The robbers worked together to steal from me and place me in danger, and I am seeking revenge as soon as possible.
I can't lie they caught me slipping,
I was caught off guard and vulnerable during the robbery.
I should have been another hollywood ass n-gga,
I regret not being more cautious and blending in with the Hollywood scene instead of being a target.
Instead I'm in the field down all ten [? ]
I am in the trenches, ready to fight for what is mine.
I'm still getting this money, and f-cking these hoes,
Despite the robbery, I am still making money and enjoying my life with women.
And these n-ggas don't like me, suck a n-gga dick,
Those who dislike me can perform a sexual act on me, as I do not care about their opinions.
I bet when you by yourself, you be bumping my sh-t,
Those who robbed me are secretly fans of my music, even though they tried to harm me.
And your b-tch ringtone be b-tch on me,
Even the robbers' girlfriends are fans of my music and have my songs as their ringtone.
Just know Brisco I'm strong on these streets,
I am respected and powerful in the streets, even in the face of danger.
And I got a little dough to puts hits on all ya'll,
I have the money and resources to have those who wronged me killed.
20, 000 for every n-gga that's murdered,
I am putting a high bounty on the lives of those who robbed me.
I bet them f-ck boys won't surface,
The robbers are likely afraid to show their faces after what they did to me.
I love this sh-t n-gga,
I am passionate about revenge and will stop at nothing to achieve it.
The art of war,
I am employing tactics from the famous book 'The Art of War' to seek revenge.
Them n-ggas was Haitian,
The robbers are part of my Haitian community, making their betrayal even more hurtful.
So I had to find another way to talk to them,
I needed to use alternate methods to communicate with the robbers and seek revenge, due to our shared background.
These are words for those that robbed me,
I am directly addressing and threatening the robbers who wronged me.
21 gun salute n-gga all out warfare,
I am prepared to go to war with those who robbed me, using military tactics and force.
An eye for an eye,
I believe in getting revenge for harm that is done to me, even if it means stooping to the level of those who wronged me.
You don't know,
You do not understand the power and determination I have to get revenge.
Who I is.
You do not understand my true identity and the depths of what I am capable of.
Contributed by Adeline L. Suggest a correction in the comments below.