laid down and shed his blood, you have the unmitigated gall to beat your brother, chase im down and beat him some more. call for backup, and they take 20 minutes, and you watch him and you are too busy talking among each other, no empathy, no concern. if you read the story of joseph, when his brothers threw him in the pit, nobody came to help him. like nobody came to help tyre. waiting on ambulance service that didn t show up until it s too late. what will happen to his dream. we ll just tell them something else happened, but we are going to throw him in a pit, but i come to memphis today to tell you the same mistake joseph s brothers made, is a mistake you made. you thought you threw joseph in a pit. you thought you threw dr. king s dream in a pit. but every time you throw something in a pit, god takes the pit and raises it up and changes the whole world. e world. let me be clear, we understand that there are concerns about public safety. we understand that there s needs to
kareem. we call kareem like he was on my payroll. we love kareem. we re going to have kiana and latoya speak on behalf of their brother. these are two of the sisters of tyre. [ applause ]. i m going to take time to share things you may not know about my baby brother. it s very hard to stand with me, so bear with me. tyre was my baby brother. him and i were 11 years apart. he was so special to me. he loved me, and i loved him dearly. being the oldest of three boys, i had to watch my brothers, take them places that i probably didn t want to take them, watch them at times when i didn t want to watch them. but with ty, i didn t mind.
brothers, take them places that i probably didn t want to take them, watch them at times when i didn t want to watch them. but with ty, i didn t mind. he never wanted anything but to watch cartoons and a big bowl of cereal. so it was pretty easy to watch him. on the night of january 7th my brother was robbed of his life, his passions and his talents, but not his light. when my mother called me and said my baby brother was gone i lost my faith, i cried, i screamed at god asking how could he let this happen? and then my cries turned to anger and anger turned to deep sorrow.
0 something, i don t know what you writing on social media. i know what i saw on the tape. and the tape speaks for itself. they never asked this man for his license. never asked for the car registration. snatched him out of the car and began beating him. nobody mentioned nothing about no girlfriend. nobody mentioned nothing about no they started beating an unarmed man. tell em. in the city that they slayed the dreamer, what has happened to the dream? in the city where the dreamer laid down and shed his blood, you have the unmitigated gall to beat your brother, chase him down and beat him some more, call for backup and they take 20 minutes. and you watch him and you were too busy talking among each other, no empathy, no concern. if you read the story of joseph, when his brothers threw him in the pit, nobody came to help him like nobody came to help tyre. waiting on ambulance service that didn t show up until it s too late. what will happen to his dream? well, we ll just tell them s