SB Retro: Spit Bombs by SilencioBarnes
An old track. A short freestyle that shows off my style a little (to this day). Listen, sing along with the lyrics, read about the track and download it for free here: http://silenciobarnes.com/music/sb-retro-spit-bombs/
About the Song “Spit Bombs”
Spit Bombs is just a really old track I did back in the day. For some reason, to this day, many still consider it some of my best stuff despite it only really being something of a freestyle. Many will recognize the beat from Missy’s Hot Boyz remix featuring Nas (Eve and Q-Tip too). As far as my rap music goes, I do think the lyrics of this track are a good example of just what my style was about at the time.
Lyrics to “Spit Bombs”
Every time I speak on, everybody be calm
Every time I spit bombs, everybody be gone
Every second, every minute, every day I live it
In every written lyric, you can hear it when I spit itObsidian skies, the night thick like Patricia’s thighs
The knife hit, made his side split, how easy he died
This life is not so nice you could end up inside
A dark ditch, or a nice pit or buried aliveI might just be the last thing you see through them eyes
The hood’ll rob a dude without taking a dime
But all I wanna do is spark spliffs, deliver these lines
Till you bleeding from the mind, science hidden in rhymeThe savannahs full of lions, if you sheep better hide
Cause them cats be on the creep, if you sleep better rise
This the Streets mufucka, either ride or divide
And if you don’t ride you gone fall or crash into .9’sWhere niggas bust off and pump raw and cash in they lives
Over drug wars and dumb whores be leeching them dry
But we lust more we tote arms we learn to get by
But still we want yours, so come off, or learn to surviveFuck a sports car, the hoop ride be doing me fine
My niggas hold more than drug stores wherever we ride
Some dudes’ll talk or they’ll joke, dog don’t let em get fly
Treat they face like a baseball, or cut em like the blade through that base rawFace off, don’t ever rely
Cause your best man’ll take off and leave you to dieSee through these eyes, and see what I see when I’m high
Or be how I be when I findThat just by speaking my mind
Or being bold when it isn’t time
Or being told that I can’t, when I can in fact without even trying
I learned that I’m simply divine, you feel me?Every time I speak on, everybody be calm
Every time I spit bombs, everybody be gone
Every second, every minute, every day I live it
In every written lyric, you can hear it when I spit it
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