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11 Dec 2012

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SB Retro: Spit Bombs

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: https://silenciobarnes.net/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 it

Obsidian 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 alive

I 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 rhyme

The 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’s

Where 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 survive

Fuck 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 raw

Face off, don’t ever rely
Cause your best man’ll take off and leave you to die

See through these eyes, and see what I see when I’m high
Or be how I be when I find

That 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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9 Sep 2008

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SilencioBarnes Audio Blog 002

This is a audio blog post – partial transcription below

It’s ya boy Silence, silenciobarnes whatever whatever

September 9^th 2008 – 9:30 pm

Da usual – bored, broke and sober

Went to New York over the weekend

Saw my peoples

Got reminded of exactly where it was I came from

You know

Dreams disappearing,

fiends just appearing out of thin white smoke And they need what you giving but you need what they giving

Hamiltons, Jacksons, Grants, Franklins thank for the business

12 and thirteen –

young adult girls but they think they grown women And they shaped like grown women –

Desire turn to sex, sex turns to life and the babies having babies and they think they have feelings

For a nigga that think he a killa, Think he a grown ass man and he think he a dealer

but really he just trapped in a river, Called life where he born in a place that traps him forever Cause he can’t see past what he isn’t

Then ends life trapped in a prison maybe not the kind with the bars but he still can’t forget that he feels life HAS to forgive him

But that’s the same dude I grew up with I have to forgive him cause I came from the same type of vision

The same life the same hopes the same passion same cryogenics, frozen having sex with the same kind of mistress

We call her death she bears witness to this crazed type of living

May life bless and raise our children – cause it seems that we can’t really raise our own limits

We Can’t fly

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31 Aug 2008

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SilencioBarnes Audio Blog 001

This is a audio blog post – transcription below –

This is an audio blog. SilencioBarnes – Pretty much just…bored.
Sunday, August 31 2008 – 14:41
Most of y’all would still consider this Saturday night, but…yea…I don’t know 🙂

Silenciobarnes, more bored than a wood carver’s barn
Heineken and tobacco but he wish he had traum
Late night steady wishing for the following morn
Steady living but he wish he had more –
I’m kinda horny too, daydreams of fucking you raw
I’ll assume that you know who you are
About to go to the store
Red Bull or a Monster of course
I’m a need it when I stay up till dawn
My arteries clogged my lungs in a fog
I’m a mess, need a straight jacket hand cuffs and muzzle just to silence the god
– This is Silence the God
And the boredom so thick you can cut it like a blade through the heart
True story I feel desperate and loss
I went to the bar with a twenty dollar bill for a drink and a talk
Just to chill, but I feel strange in these parts and unwelcome
Like a ghost in a house or a drunk in a park
All I need is some weed and a chick with a car
And a ass and a brain and original thoughts
Come and braid my hair or lets take us a walk
Or tell me about your life and the battles you fought
I’m sicker than a necrophile raping a corpse
Yet sweeter than the love that you lost
Bitter like the taste of a love that is forced
Or the feel of a lovers remorse
I get’s blunted of course
And can deal with both sides of the force
I can build with the best but my paper is short
So I’m a build me a nest and pray to I for support
Glory be as I travel my course, now let’s get it

SilencioBarnes – I wanna shout out all my social networking friends and those of you that support me and let me know that you feeling the kid. I appreciate the love.
To all my haters, if any of you exist, continue doing what you doing.
To all of you that don’t like me or got some sort of problem with me, for whatever reason…fuck you, eat a dick.

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