http://silenciobarnes.com The Official Site For All Things Me:) Tue, 13 Jul 2010 20:32:56 +0000 en hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=abcThe Official Site For All Things Me:) SilencioBarnes.com no Rasheen Armstrong - All Rights Reserved The Official Site For All Things Me:) http://silenciobarnes.com/wp-content/plugins/powerpress/rss_default.jpghttp://silenciobarnes.com/category/writing/lyrics/ http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/3.0/ http://silenciobarnes.com/music/prevail/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=prevail http://silenciobarnes.com/music/prevail/#comments Tue, 13 Jul 2010 02:23:42 +0000 SilencioBarnes http://silenciobarnes.com/?p=1746

Where Do We Go (3Interpretations)

Which Path

]]> http://silenciobarnes.com/music/prevail/feed/ 3 audio included,DaEvolution Mixtape,download included,Hip Hop,Lyrics,Music,rap,Rap Music,silenciobarnes - About Prevail A friend of mines listened to the beat and suggested I attempt an uplifting song. Something to motivate people with a message of hope...and this is what I came up with. - Unfortunately, the version you hear is not a perfect representat... About Prevail A friend of mines listened to the beat and suggested I attempt an uplifting song. Something to motivate people with a message of hope...and this is what I came up with.Unfortunately, the version you hear is not a perfect representation of the vision I had for this song. Also, it should be noted that I lost the original recording and had to piece it back together from a broken up temp file. Some stuff is missing :(Although these are new lyrics, I figured I might as well include it with the rest of DaEvolution MixtapeThe beat is called "Save Me" and was produced by my dude in the UK, Big B Sometimes we fall - we don't choose it, Fail - and stop moving We go through Hell - and we lose it Why? - ain't we improving, Rise - through the excuses We will prevail - we can do thisThe other day my brother told he was feeling down He said the worlds against him and it keeps him with a frown Instead of giving options all it does is gives him pounds Of an illicit substance and a coupla cartridge roundsHis daughter wants or needs it and he wants to make her proud Proud to call him daddy so he does what he knows how He knows the consequences if he fails or falls or bows Because he fell before - and so he can't allowThe world to eat him up and spit him out, the time is now He knows a better way is out there and he made a vow That he would find it even if he thinks it can't be found And that was so profound, I'm glad when he reboundsYou gotta listen to your brain and heart, not other sounds You gotta stand and fight through it don't follow all the clowns Cuz when the waters above your head and you think you'll drown You gotta swim against the rising tide to reach the groundSometimes we fall - we don't choose it, Fail - and stop moving We go through Hell - and we lose it Why? - ain't we improving, Rise - through the excuses We will prevail - we can do thisSometimes it looks real bleak, and you're feeling bittersweet And you think that all that you can do is just admit defeat You try to keep the line together, but the ends won't meet Sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do just to eatThe winter's are colder, the summers bringin in more heat Life is a struggle but when it fight you don't retreat Fight back and if you fall remember you got feet And if you don't, don't be scared to bite it with your teethYou gotta put that hard work in no way around it Find yourself real good friends and stay surrounded Because its difficult to be alone and still stay grounded And being miserable will only help you stay confoundedYou'll make it through, no ifs ands or buts about it Just tell yourself that, even if you gotta shout it Think of solutions don't think about the problem got it? Life's not automatic sometimes you need a push to start itSometimes we fall - we don't choose it, Fail - and stop moving We go through Hell - and we lose it Why? - ain't we improving, Rise - through the excuses We will prevail - we can do this ©2010 by Rasheen Armstrong – All Rights Reserved, Including the Right to Reproduce These Lyrics, or Portions Thereof, In Any Form (See Creative Commons License at Bottom Of Page) SilencioBarnes.com no 4:33 http://silenciobarnes.com/music/which-path/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=which-path http://silenciobarnes.com/music/which-path/#comments Fri, 04 Jun 2010 15:14:04 +0000 SilencioBarnes http://silenciobarnes.com/?p=1518

Where Do We Go (3Interpretations)

Gun Speak

]]> http://silenciobarnes.com/music/which-path/feed/ 4 audio included,DaEvolution Mixtape,download included,Lyrics,Music,rap,Rap Music,silenciobarnes - About "Which Path" Like almost all of DaEvolution Mixtape, "Which Path" is composed of some very old lyrics. I rewrote a bit of it for uniformity after recording the original and not liking how it meandered. I changed the name as well. About "Which Path" Like almost all of DaEvolution Mixtape, "Which Path" is composed of some very old lyrics. I rewrote a bit of it for uniformity after recording the original and not liking how it meandered. I changed the name as well. Originally it was called "Word Life" (I didn't want it confused with Practice Words) and the chorus was very different. I will add some of the original lyrics at the bottom of the post for comparison.This song is meant to convey the thought process of an individual as they struggle with what they feel their life is about. Much like the song "3Interpretations", it's told from different viewpoints, all of which are from the same environment...if you see what I'm sayin :)This song was recorded with an M-Audio Nova microphone through a ART Tube MP Studio V3 pre-amp. My audio interface (sound card) is an M-Audio Audiophile 2496. The vocals were recorded at SB Studios (my room:)) in the middle of it with all the windows closed :)) My DAW is Adobe Audtion and I used a couple of VST's for general effects. You can look for all this stuff on Ebay as well as various other places.The beat is called "Murda in da 1st" and was produced by Mr. Smiff - It was downloaded free of charge from Mr Smiff's page here Sometimes I feel like my life is a steel cage trap And the thought makes my earth feel flat, I thirst to be gone - but in the end I’ll be right back You can’t escape need or flee life’s tax – Sometimes it be’s like thatCuz Hell is only earth - heaven comes when you bleed - And some will claim to love you if you got what they need That’s why I live my life as I see fit fuck a good deed Unless it benefits me my fam and unborn seedI got love for my niggas and respect for they’re pride But they wait until it’s too late to put it aside They wanna embrace the dark when they should see the light They wanna retrace the chalk line to fit they demiseAnd from these bitter thoughts they tell me hope for best Or just wait until my lifetime that’s coming up next Fuck that I gotta do what I need to see checks If that include risk or seeing my death?…sometimes it be’s like thatIt's hard to see that thing called change When that change only brings more painSome will do crime Some will get high You must get by And that's just life We will surviveIt's hard to see that thing called change When that change only brings more painSome will do time Some just won't try Some live all die And that's just life We will surviveHeard a shot and everybody running Seen my nigga leaking fluids yo the shit was stunning In his hand was the gat that he should’ve bust back He stumbling bloody tracks and his body numbingHis death awakened by another man’s hatred For any case you could end up in that wooden casing Fuck the reason you got a date with death in the end you leaving Save your breath when you bleeding and your body’s freezingLast man standing on the battlefield breathing? Crash landed from the womb for no apparent reason? The soul can never die it’s just energy releasing So ride or die in the end you all eye seeingSo break the chains off your mind - stop watching clocks Cause time waits for no man it’s you that it’ll stop Play the stocks Play the block Play robbers and cops Roll over, play dead - or aim for the top - whateverIt's hard to see that thing called change When that change only brings more painSome will do crime Some will get high You must get by And that's just life We will surviveIt's hard to see that thing called change When that change only brings more painSome will do time Some just won't try Some live all die And that's just life We will surviveInvisible gods you throw your praises to ‘em And hope the nonexistent save you when you touch ruin My thoughts congruent harmonize with the streets influence Amplified through this weed and music SilencioBarnes.com no 3:25 http://silenciobarnes.com/writing/lost-and-gone/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=lost-and-gone http://silenciobarnes.com/writing/lost-and-gone/#comments Tue, 04 May 2010 01:33:33 +0000 SilencioBarnes http://silenciobarnes.com/?p=1475

The Other Us

Take Me Home

]]> http://silenciobarnes.com/writing/lost-and-gone/feed/ 3 http://silenciobarnes.com/writing/the-other-us/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=the-other-us http://silenciobarnes.com/writing/the-other-us/#comments Thu, 18 Mar 2010 21:33:40 +0000 SilencioBarnes http://silenciobarnes.com/?p=1356

Empty of Heart

Lost and Gone

]]> http://silenciobarnes.com/writing/the-other-us/feed/ 6 http://silenciobarnes.com/music/practice-words/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=practice-words http://silenciobarnes.com/music/practice-words/#comments Fri, 05 Mar 2010 00:08:53 +0000 SilencioBarnes http://silenciobarnes.com/?p=1332

Gun Speak

Which Path

]]> http://silenciobarnes.com/music/practice-words/feed/ 7 audio included,DaEvolution Mixtape,download included,Lyrics,Music,rap,Rap Music,silenciobarnes - Update 04/20/10 - Big B created a remix of Practice Words and included it as track #7 on his new beat mixtape called This is It. The track can be found here and can be downloaded for free. Also added it to my reverbnation widget below:) - - About ... Update 04/20/10 - Big B created a remix of Practice Words and included it as track #7 on his new beat mixtape called This is It. The track can be found here and can be downloaded for free. Also added it to my reverbnation widget below:)About Practice Words If somebody were to ask me what Practice Words was about, I'd tell them that it's one of those "I'll kill you "lyrically"" tracks :) There doesn't seem to be a lot of artists making those types of songs anymore. As usual with DaEvolution tracks, the lyrics for this are pretty old.  It started as a 32 bar, unbroken string of lines. I figured that's two verses so the chorus was written right then and there before I started recording. I wanted to add a third verse, but since the lyrics of the first two verses fit so well, I decided to leave it as is.Recording: This song was recorded with an M-Audio Nova microphone through a ART Tube MP Studio V3 pre-amp. My audio interface (sound card) is an M-Audio Audiophile 2496. The vocals were recorded at SB Studios (my room:)) in the middle of it with all the windows closed :)) My DAW is Adobe Audtion and I used a couple of VST's for general effects. You can look for all this stuff on Ebay as well as various other places.The beat is called "On Fire" and was produced by Big B from Manchester UK in collaboration with Mr Smiff. The sound of it reminded me of the type of music we used to make back in days at the Dungeon :) The beat was free to download, and can be found on Mr Smiff's page here.Here’s a message for your boy you should tell him to watch his words Cause he talking and he rapping and acting like he ain’t herb This is Silence and I’m back cause I couldn’t believe I heard That these niggas think they spitting but really they just absurdI spit with such precision like needles to epiderm Acupuncture you with lyrics disable a vital nerve Meticulous incisions like surgeons I’m unperturbed - Lyrically I'm shitting on niggas like flying birdsIt’s like seeing moving pictures all this action in my verbs Metaphors deeper than scripture more angles than curbs I’m a demon from the land lost where no one returns Leave ya ass like damn corpse or ash in the urn, wordThis the purge y’all get lyrically burned You kids don’t understand it’s hot till you touch it and learn I am everything you’re not I leave you niggas disturbed I state word to my pops like I’m Jesus returnedFuck what you think, fuck what you heard This is just practice, these are just words I'm warming up, feeling superb Let's get it started I, think it's my turnFuck what you think, fuck what you heard This is just practice, these are just words I'm warming up, feeling superb Let's get it started I, think it's my turnI’m sicker than that virus that renders niggas infirmed I’m a cause for concern like awaiting the judges terms Like catalysts I bring change and unexpected turns Like calculus I hit you head hard and spread like germsLike atlas with the world on my shoulders I stand firm Make cake and get dough with the butter my brain churns A lot of niggas have been anxiously waiting on my return I just kept telling them be patient the savior has now emergedStampeding y’all with bars like a moving buffalo herd Y’all can not see me at most maybe you’ll catch a blur Cause I’m high speeding like horse driven on by the spurs Till I stop breathing or start bleeding I’m not concernedI overheard niggas say I’m the best and I concur Wipe the blade on your chest once I split you with sharp verse The nerve of these niggas to say that it don't burn When I spit the flames hotter than lava and star birthsFuck what you think, fuck what you heard This is just practice, these are just words I'm warming up, feeling superb Let's get it started I, think it's my turnFuck what you think, fuck what you heard This is just practice, these are just words I'm warming up, feeling superb SilencioBarnes.com no http://silenciobarnes.com/music/these-words-are-free/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=these-words-are-free http://silenciobarnes.com/music/these-words-are-free/#comments Sun, 28 Feb 2010 01:57:23 +0000 SilencioBarnes http://silenciobarnes.com/?p=1327

Practice Words

Where Do We Go (3Interpretations)

]]> http://silenciobarnes.com/music/these-words-are-free/feed/ 5 Lyrics,political,rhyming,stream of consciousness,written freestyle - Update 05/31/2010 - I finally got around to doing some audio for this, maybe it'll help you feel the words even more :) I used a free beat from Mr. Smiff called "Down N Out" which can be downloaded along with all of his other original beats, Update 05/31/2010 - I finally got around to doing some audio for this, maybe it'll help you feel the words even more :) I used a free beat from Mr. Smiff called "Down N Out" which can be downloaded along with all of his other original beats, absolutely free, from here ;) These words are free, so get em while they hot Cuz if you wait too long you're gonna miss em when they're not These words are me, just in case yo ass forgot They were lifted from my spirit and they mated with the blockThese words can be the seeds that - start a brand new crop Let them grow within your mind and be immortal in your heart These words can sting, sometimes they find the mark That you hide within yourself but I can see it with my artThese words are free, but somebody gotta pay When the words that others speak can only lead to our decay How could it be that what we seek has turned into a play And the actors don't get paid and they forced to go on stageWe need some better ways but they guide us like we beasts Not even jungle kings they just treat us like we sheep I need a better phrase cuz that sheep shit's gettin old We're more like auto-slaves, robots hard and dumb and coldI hardly can control the rage that fires up my brain When I see another corporate scheme succeed and we get played When I see my fucking government treat people like they're told Knowing that the ones that told em are the ones that's in controlMulti billion dollar entities that span our dying globe That poison our senses and destroy our countries' souls But I digress I'm pretty sure you've heard these things before But you probably could care less and think there's nothing going onYou taking what they give you and accept their words as pure Don't you think that makes you less than the whores that you abhor? I need to take a rest from these thoughts I conjure up I'd rather smoke and sex but somebody must reportWe in a global crisis that's defined by the prices How much does it cost to keep a population lifeless How much for divorce from this all consuming tightness How much must we lose before think it's time to fight this?These words are free, so get em while they hot Cuz if you wait too long you're gonna miss em when they're not These words are me, just in case yo ass forgot They were lifted from my spirit and they mated with the blockThese words can be the seeds that - start a brand new crop Let them grow within your mind and be immortal in your heart These words can sting, sometimes they find the mark That you hide within yourself but I can see it with my art SilencioBarnes.com no 2:48 http://silenciobarnes.com/music/daevolution/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=daevolution http://silenciobarnes.com/music/daevolution/#comments Sat, 16 Jan 2010 22:18:50 +0000 SilencioBarnes http://silenciobarnes.com/?p=1282

Prevail

Red St. Ignorance

]]> http://silenciobarnes.com/music/daevolution/feed/ 3 audio included,DaEvolution Mixtape,download included,Lyrics,Music,rap,Rap Music,silenciobarnes,vid included,Video - - DaEvolution It’s the evolution – Gold Platinum to Diamond The revolution – Gold Platinum to Diamond The ghetto’s moving – Gold Platinum to Diamond This our resolution - Gold Platinum to Diamond - - It started out with sweating slaves bleeding ... DaEvolution It’s the evolution – Gold Platinum to Diamond The revolution – Gold Platinum to Diamond The ghetto’s moving – Gold Platinum to Diamond This our resolution - Gold Platinum to DiamondIt started out with sweating slaves bleeding out our agriculture Picking cotton, fat pockets for Caucasian male nigger owners Then we marched for better days, slaves became better soldiers Ghettos turned battlefields and our game became colderWhat’s the future – untold the computer’s the controller I refuse to fold, stumble, get rolled or roll over And I ain’t trying to preach so don’t give me the cold shoulder man Just think of me as the eye of the beholder famI’ll skip the wood, bronze, and the silver, that shit was over when Malcolm got shot up and Martin’s final deliverance Now it’s not black, white, yellow or Indian Now it’s coke, crack pipes, money and ignoranceFunny how it ends one day and then begins again Yea they took our freedom then and gave us religion Now they take your freedoms away and promise dividends A rich slave is only a slave without no diligenceIt’s the evolution – Gold Platinum to Diamond The revolution – Gold Platinum to Diamond The ghetto’s moving – Gold Platinum to Diamond This our resolution - Gold Platinum to DiamondAnother nigga on the corner still pushing that rock Another bitch up in my sheets, another day smoking pot Another nigga on the block with work, setting up shop Another cop, another drop, another’s eyes on your knotAnother hustler scheming, passing go with no stop Another night in the winter when the spot is too hot Another close one, breathing – shit - you almost got knocked Another nigga didn’t make it now he locked in the boxAnother nigga died, another born, a mother is slain Another crucified, another lost, another snort caine Another alibi, another law that keeps us as slaves Another failed to pass the test of life and now lives in graveAnother bitch is working strips, a nigga pays for that brain Another added to statistic list, another found fame Another tragic murder case, they picture up in a frame Another day, another dollar, but the game still the sameIt’s the evolution – Gold Platinum to Diamond The revolution – Gold Platinum to Diamond The ghetto’s moving – Gold Platinum to Diamond This our resolution - Gold Platinum to DiamondNo identity, no past, a home that doesn’t want us No language, no class, that’s why they can control us Non-conformists reform us then put us on the corners Law enforcement patrol us, put burdens on our shouldersMan they hate us, we hate us, yet they profit off our murders They bring us the burners, the drugs and things that hurt us Then we rap about it and those heathens sell it for us We dance to the sounds of self extinction on the chorusBut at the same time – distinction, they imitate our colors Walk and talk and dress just like us, call themselves our brothers It seems that they transformed themselves while trying to conform us That’s how we went gold to platinum, fuck the latter to the formerIt’s like playing chutes and ladders, we slide back while going forward Just imagine going diamond, it’ll be like a new world order In the meantime teach your daughters – And teach your sons: Not every argument has to turn into a slaughterIt’s the evolution – Gold Platinum to Diamond The revolution – Gold Platinum to Diamond The ghetto’s moving – Gold Platinum to Diamond This our resolution - Gold Platinum to Diamond©2007 by Rasheen Armstrong – All Rights Reserved, Including the Right to Reproduce These Lyrics, or Portions Thereof, In Any Form (See Creative Commons License at Bottom Of Page)As you can no doubt tell from the name of this track, DaEvolution is the title song for the DaEvolution Mixtape. The first verse is a mixture of old and new lines. The second verse is older than everything else on this song, SilencioBarnes.com no 5:36 http://silenciobarnes.com/music/red-st-ignorance/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=red-st-ignorance http://silenciobarnes.com/music/red-st-ignorance/#comments Mon, 11 Jan 2010 17:39:46 +0000 SilencioBarnes http://silenciobarnes.com/?p=1266

DaEvolution

Prevail

]]> http://silenciobarnes.com/music/red-st-ignorance/feed/ 2 audio included,DaEvolution Mixtape,download included,Lyrics,Music,rap,Rap Music,silenciobarnes - Red St. Ignorance These cats don't know how to say nothing but "give" The ignorant cover their ears, the militant see with their fears The children fight wars, they parents fight tears The soldiers buy whores, Red St. Ignorance These cats don't know how to say nothing but "give" The ignorant cover their ears, the militant see with their fears The children fight wars, they parents fight tears The soldiers buy whores, their fathers buy beers for drowning their caresIt begins: The streets turn red and men dying All because the powers that be commence lying I predict scheming and bleeding and men crying Give me wings for trying then tell me there's no flyingI add the rhymes to the beat and target And let fly the darts to the heartless And let the sharks eat the carcass Or whatever’s left after, end your laughter, so begins a new chapterUnscripted rapture, slash ya, with the word razor flesh slasher The star gazer third laser eye TEC blaster Fate snatching, face basher, call me gate crasher I think faster, death crafter, empty shells clatterMy touch destroys matter, blesses every form factor Question every known fact or follow like a clone's shadow Here's a message: Mankind cannot avoid battle Learn your lessons, rosemary, rosary beadsSay your blessing, my mouth’s a weapon, spit many bars a second Or mini bombs that blow up through your speakers when they land in The sound of cannons, this rhymes a metaphor for challenge and inner balanceCivilize the mind, make the body savage Fucking bastards, I write poems and make em classics Y'all sour Vlasics, perm and shower cap kids Heard ya'll acting like drama actress I'm the director yelling "action!"These cats don't know how to say nothing but "give" The ignorant cover their ears, the militant see with their fears The children fight wars, they parents fight tears The soldiers buy whores, their fathers buy beers for drowning their caresWhy rest? Roll up cess, relieve stress This the Wild West, with beef comes guns and d-tecs Conquest, release arms, ya wan test Dead the conflict, in these palms I hold deathYour assignment: Take these bombs and these straps Strap em to your ribcage arms and your back Then run into a crowd, this note, repeat that It reads "This a gift from God" then blow em with these stepsFirst, ignite the charge then wait for like three breaths Next, brace for the shock by grabbing a bitch legs Last but not least it don’t need to be said But make peace with whatever you wish cause you deadAnd that’s cause whatever I spit release shreds That explode from my center at speeds that beat lead I’ll never fold, I just bend with the wind like a tree branch And dig roots that be deeper than under the sea depthsRevolver holstered on my side while I’m able to take breath I’ll be ready for the demons that’s scheming to take cheds Ready, willing, able to bring it to bloodshed With the steady aim, the beam and the needing to bust headsYou not ready for the way that I script it and unshed Steady rhythm from these lyrics I’m gifted enough said Back to business, kill the witness then front like he not dead With no evidence, no victim, no weapon and much breadThese cats don't know how to say nothing but "give" The ignorant cover their ears, the militant see with their fears The children fight wars, they parents fight tears The soldiers buy whores, their fathers buy beers for drowning their caresYou scream out your life when the thunder clap you These are the times, black iron pipes spit medusas at you Leave you petrified bleeding/breathing statue Before the hammer blow crash down and shatter half youPeer pressure turn a nigga bad apple quick to smack you Quick to strap boots, quick to point the toast and quick to clap you The lead flood your pores, a leaking tattoo Cut loose all your living ties, nigga do youIf you fear an evident demise, cock it and shoot Only cowards think to run and hide from tiny disputes Rise up ghetto niggas rise, learning the truth A little cheddar make you see the light but death is the proofSo, if you wanna ride gather your troops SilencioBarnes.com no 4:51 http://silenciobarnes.com/music/gun-speak/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=gun-speak http://silenciobarnes.com/music/gun-speak/#comments Tue, 05 Jan 2010 09:16:59 +0000 SilencioBarnes http://silenciobarnes.com/?p=1248

Which Path

Red St. Ignorance

]]> http://silenciobarnes.com/music/gun-speak/feed/ 3 audio included,DaEvolution Mixtape,download included,Lyrics,Music,rap,Rap Music,silenciobarnes - Gun Speak Act 1 Scene 1: You think I sleep You breathe you speak some shit to me Next scene you bleed then cease to be Your team can preach your history - One scope one beam and a chance to squeeze One shot to the throat disconnect your scream Stic... Gun Speak Act 1 Scene 1: You think I sleep You breathe you speak some shit to me Next scene you bleed then cease to be Your team can preach your historyOne scope one beam and a chance to squeeze One shot to the throat disconnect your scream Stick a knife to your hopes and dissect your dreams Turn your life into memoriesIn a crowd broad day I’ll bang the heat Down a dark hallway I’ll drag your feet Through a dark doorway, here have a seat Then I use my tools to divide your meatNo vest no chest no chance to flee I’ll leave your thoughts leaking on your jeans I’ll leave your corpse on a stranger’s feet And leave your soul on a gentle breezeThe gun speak steel cheeks blow out heat Turn your brains into lunchmeat all out beef You turn dinner scrap bleed you cook then eat Feed you to the beast then digest your meatForever gunplay the tech spit any given Sunday The restless die over money The reckless die being dummies Direct hits from the 9 leave em ugly and so unlovelyAin’t shit sweet or funny, whole clips From the chamber into your tummy, hold this Connected like gin and rummy The best shit since the last time I dicked down your newest bunnyI can leave you bleeding sonny,  masked up I can leave you broke and bummy, tough luck You a thug when  you with your homies, get stuck Then you change like cutey honey, ya dumb fuckWhere that army you claim as company A bunch youngins, like plants all they do is stay green and hungry Like ants with no queen or country Ya’ll work towards nothing then die underneath the sunbeamThe gun speak steel cheeks blow out heat Turn your brains into lunchmeat all out beef You turn dinner scrap bleed you cook then eat Feed you to the beast then digest your meatI beg you please stop running your lips Cause when your lips run the shells come run in your fleshYou don’t want it with this I’ll leave your mama with a memory and fatherless kidsYou'se a no name nigga No games hold flames propane spitterHoop ride whipper My bitch by my side with the two 9’s  gripped upI paint a better picture Colors so vibrant you see it more clearer My niggas still riding the beef more thicker Stab it with a fork, watch it bleed done deal himWatch him real close if he breathe cold kill him Believe when I say that the green come quicker I needs me a K that’ll spray whole cliqs up A beam to your face or the hawk through your liverInebriated microphone fiend that delivers Bar after bar so hot that I shiver One click of the razor leave you scarred and disfigured Squeeze clips never wake up you’ll be fondly rememberedThe gun speak steel cheeks blow out heat Turn your brains into lunchmeat all out beef You turn dinner scrap bleed you cook then eat Feed you to the beast then digest your meat©2007 by Rasheen Armstrong – All Rights Reserved, Including the Right to Reproduce These Lyrics, or Portions Thereof, In Any Form (See Creative Commons License at Bottom Of Page)Like a lot of the songs that make up DaEvolution Mixtape, this one came about as an experiment. I wanted to take these old lyrics (can't you tell I was young when I wrote this stuff ;) and a beat that I made myself and put em together. The beat was called the Work Out Beat, because I could imagine doing reps to it :))This song is pretty ignorant and negative, but, that's just an indication of where I'm from and where my mind was when I wrote the words. The chorus is the result of an unfinished rhyme I started. When I was going through the old scraps of paper looking for lyrics that all fit the same theme more or less, these are the ones I found. A lot of the lines were incomplete and I added some here and there to fill them out to a proper 16 bars.As an example...or bonus (if you choose to think of it that way) here are a few of the lyrics that came up but didn't make the cut when I put the track together back in 07 or 08: SilencioBarnes.com no 3:33 http://silenciobarnes.com/music/where-do-we-go-3interpretations/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=where-do-we-go-3interpretations http://silenciobarnes.com/music/where-do-we-go-3interpretations/#comments Wed, 30 Dec 2009 22:46:08 +0000 SilencioBarnes http://silenciobarnes.com/?p=1234

Red St. Ignorance

DaEvolution

]]> http://silenciobarnes.com/music/where-do-we-go-3interpretations/feed/ 4 audio included,DaEvolution Mixtape,download included,Lyrics,Music,rap,Rap Music,silenciobarnes - Where Do We Go (3Interpretations) I got love for every motherfucker born from the first Until they try to kill my peace then they’ll be under the dirt I’m one with the Earth, I kill time hating my birth I write rhymes just to put my pain into the ... Where Do We Go (3Interpretations) I got love for every motherfucker born from the first Until they try to kill my peace then they’ll be under the dirt I’m one with the Earth, I kill time hating my birth I write rhymes just to put my pain int... SilencioBarnes.com no 4:16 http://silenciobarnes.com/music/every-minute/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=every-minute http://silenciobarnes.com/music/every-minute/#comments Fri, 11 Nov 2005 14:45:10 +0000 SilencioBarnes http://silenciobarnes.com/?p=700

Where Do We Go (3Interpretations)

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]]> http://silenciobarnes.com/music/every-minute/feed/ 0 audio included,DaEvolution Mixtape,download included,Hip Hop,Lyrics,Music,rap,relationships Update 09/06/09 - This song is old. It was the first full song I ever recorded. I think quality-wise, it sounds terrible. However, to this day, people love the damn thing:) The production notes (such as they are) are below the lyrics - they are taken f... Update 09/06/09 - This song is old. It was the first full song I ever recorded. I think quality-wise, it sounds terrible. However, to this day, people love the damn thing:) The production notes (such as they are) are below the lyrics - they are taken from my 2005 myspace blog post on this song. Enjoy. Every Minute *production notes at bottom*She was a sign straight from the skies sublime fine sweeter than wine Honey coated caramel dime beauty defined A body that would make angels cry Walking my Earth like Heaven disguised she filled my mind with desiresLike fate rolling the dice we caught contact of eyes You remind me of my whip baby I wanna ride Pretty face and round thighs ma you smoother than rhyme I could never break your heart that would be crueler than timeIf time is all we have I won’t be waiting in line It wasn’t just her physical loved the degrees of her mind Her soul shined like a precious gem - If love is a crime Her body moved like the ocean - Then I’m ready to dieSoft spoken like a goddess all knowing inside She had my head piece floating like a rose on the tide She like dro omnipotent and I wanna get high I couldn’t handle what my eyes were scoping – vision of lightI think I need you in my life ma just to get by I’ll bind your heart with a piece of twine and get that knot tied ...Just to get by I’ll bind your heart with a piece of twine and get that knot tiedI treasure every minute we together as the time flies Would never think of breaking up the trust that we abide by Catch your tears make a wish I wish I may I wish I might make you my lifePrecious gem shining like a diamond in the sunlight You close to perfection I’m a mess we doing alright Catch your tears make a wish I wish I may I wish I might make you my wifeMa I would never change on you I’ll still remain the same dude with the game and the age old boots Because I ain’t spend no cake on you I spent time And I ain’t spit lines nor played games on youI ain’t have to you approached me We both tipsy off the rum that’s how this O G Realized the time had come for he to be thee Type of man that has one ebony queenBut baby we beef and the sex is so sweet And you be testing me but I pass with no cheats And we been so broke that at times we don’t eat So that’s how I know that our roots go so deepYour kiss leaves me weak I place my heart in your keep Put my soul in these words and these words on this beat Speakers pumping out my testament of love I think we Might be just what you and I been dreaming of that’s real speakI treasure every minute we together as the time flies Would never think of breaking up the trust that we abide by Catch your tears make a wish I wish I may I wish I might make you my lifePrecious gem shining like a diamond in the sunlight You close to perfection I’m a mess we doing alright Catch your tears make a wish I wish I may I wish I might make you my wifeTime is you and me holding hands To the point where I cannot begin to understand where you end and I begin Time is more than measured spans It’s that second when our eyes meet and I see that you fully understandThat you need the sort man That I be and I need the sort woman that can comprehend the things that drive me More than lovers we’re divine like heavenly participants at least that’s how I see When you right beside meAnd never will we part from life unto death girl Our lives are intertwined like music and sex girl Inject you in my veins whenever I need a fix girl You’re the heart of my world you’re the pressure I’m the pearlYou’re the magnet I’m the steel attracted to this girl You never hesitate to let me know that this is real And that’s real I feel that you are a gift girl Perfection I want you to understand this girlI treasure every minute we together as the time flies Would never think of breaking up the trust that we abide by Catch your tears make a wish SilencioBarnes.com no 3:56 http://silenciobarnes.com/writing/pickup-lines/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=pickup-lines http://silenciobarnes.com/writing/pickup-lines/#comments Wed, 25 Aug 2004 19:21:16 +0000 SilencioBarnes http://silenciobarnes.com/?p=1001

Likeness of Beauty (For Lilianne)

How I Feel About You Redux

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