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Snow Don’t Silence Us — REMIX Candlelight turned chorus. Neighbors into choir. Pain into promise. The remix brings bigger drums, lifted choir stacks, and a hook built to sing together—“We rise, we rise again.” This is for families, friends, bystanders, and everyone who still believes our city can hold both justice and love. Press play, hold up your light, and add your voice. Post your clip singing the hook with #WeRiseChallenge and tag @itsyaboiNB so we can share it. Writt
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Grateful recap: The WBC Gala 2026 was a win for community and collaboration. As owner of NBDG Music Group, I attended with Mrs. Jackson, and we left inspired by the entrepreneurs, artists, and organizers pushing North Minneapolis forward. If we connected at the Gala. Let's keep the momentum. If we missed you, DM me to build on new ideas and partnerships. #WBCGala2026 #WestBroadway #NBDGMusicGroup #Minneapolis #CommunityPower
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NBDG Music Group Presents — Right Now | Written & Produced by Norris Bennett Right Now is the NBDG anthem—cold state, warm soul. From Fleetwood Circle to Minnesota’s North Star, this record flips pain into power: 25 years in the grind, beat congestive heart failure, beat diabetes, turned doubt into streams and plaques—and kept moving. Hook built to level up: “Right now—light it up. Right now—cut that check, watch it double up.” Why this hits Anthem energy with a
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My Testimony" invites listeners on an intensely personal journey through Norris Bennett's experiences, from battling severe illness and navigating personal betrayals to finding triumph in purpose. With raw honesty and an inspiring vocal delivery, Norris shares his story of confronting moments when "they said my heart was failing" and when "death couldn’t hold me," ultimately emerging stronger through grace. Each lyric, from "Every scar became a scripture, every tear began to speak"
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MINNESOTA ❤️ “Georgia to Minnesota Love” by Saint Douglas From red clay heat to North Star nights—this is a love story that melts winter into art. If you’ve ever found home in someone’s arms, press play and feel it. “You’re peaches in the snow… under the North Star, I know where to go.” Written & produced by Norris Bennett . Stream/save now and drop your flag + a 🍑❄️ in the comments if this hits you: https://music.apple.com/us/album/georgia-to-minnesota-love-single/1880180858
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