Bombshell – Bomb Threat is one of the many forgotten rap EPs to have ever come from Detroit rap. Not too many people outside Detroit or the Metropolitan area know about Bombshell (Kori Blake). The EP has such impressive production. The EP features an impressive line-up of guest artists and producers. Detroit's most notorious rap diva, BombShell, never fails to disappoint her audience when it comes to rapping.
B.S. (Initials of My Name) is laced with high-energy lyrics and was her first single from this EP. BombShell shows nothing but love for Detroit. The title to this song is self-explanatory.
The most notorious chick out the click. She’s in the fast lane lookin' through the glass stain windows. Her permanent profession of rap made her a legend. She has earned the critically acclaimed title of “diva rhyme prodigy”.
Bombshell hits us with verbal kungfu on Verse 2. She lets us feel and taste the voodoo of this lyrical Guru. BombShell blazin' hatas wit the fire and heat. If you can’t stand the heat, then get out of the kitchen. Y'all know she’s the dopest lyrically potent emcee. The purest of breed to the highest degree maximum. One thing is factual is that she’s abstract and blew back with a ‘fuck you attitude’. Wretched and rude. Verbally abusing these fools.
Aundre is a biographical tale which is a dedication to her big brother Aundre LeVell White, Sr., who died during a random homicide.
Aundre’s death was caused by a gunshot. Death by gunshot in a random act of homicide. How he got into this predicament was him being caught way off guard.
Gunshots rang out. Aundre was struck by one of the bullets causing him to fall to the ground. This was an unforgettable act of homicide. Cries of friends and close kin were heard for blocks dramatized by sirens. The ambulance hit the corner then the lights went out.
All of a sudden everything came tumblin' down. BombShell broke down and started crying. She is destroyed spiritually because she can't relate to life without him. She needs help to conquer the void Aundre left when he was here. He’s supposed to be here. BombShell don't care what nobody says. Now she will forever be scarred by his death and homicide.
BombShell has to break the news her mama to tell her that her motherhood and sacrifice has been dishonored. She has to help her mama through this trying time of pain. Mama is feelin' the pain.
Retaliation is on her mind. She is enraged. Life is full of lessons, but did he have to die?
6 years gone by and a lot has changed since his homicide. All the same niggas hustling trying to make it in and out of the game on the block. All while searching for the fortune and fame. It's that hood mentality of which they all ordained.
All the memories are flowing back. They used to skip school and hang at the recreation center.
They had fought over everything. But yet secrets were kept. Aundre never got a chance to meet his niece and nephew.
Bud Zone is the goodie of this EP. The production is crisp and smooth. Beats are thin but crisp. BombShell brings that West Coast flava from Detroit on Bud Zone as she has the goodies. Despite the slightly fast pace, the song is perfect to burn out to.
Ya’ll Ain’t Ready is a no hold barred type of track fueled with hardcore lyricism. She’s droppin' rap bombs like they are C-12s. If you can’t stand the heat, then get out of the kitchen. Y'all know she’s the dopest lyrically potent emcee. You better notify authorities because you’ll need help. You muthafuckas ain't raw enough to battle her.
I rate this EP 5/5*****!
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