Kreepin Thru the Streetz (Official)
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Yo, this track is straight fire. The beat be bumpin', got me groovin' to it hard. The lyrics are sick. This tune is the perfect atmosphere for a late night cruise. If you wanna get that street flow, then yo gotta this track.
- No cap
- This one's a banger
CPC Jumpout: Streetz Ain't Safe No More
Yo, listen up. These days/Nowadays/Nowadays, the streets/this concrete jungle/these blocks ain't safe no more. It's like a warzone/straight outta hell/total chaos out there. Every corner you turn, somethin' wild is goin' down/gonna happen/could pop off. You gotta watch your back/be careful who you trust/keep it ???? cuz anybody could be a threat/you never know who's for real/playin'/bout that life .
It's sad/That's the truth/Ain't no joke that we gotta live like this/to constantly be on guard/like it's do or die. We deserve better/need to change this situation/gotta find a way out.
Creepin' The Streets: Freestyle Session
Yo, last night , we rolled upon a wild freestyle jam . In an alley , a crew were spitting fire . It was off the hook. The vibes was undeniable. I couldn't help but tap my feet .
- Real talk, , some of these rappers were undeniably talented.
- Word to your mother, , I was impressed by the rhymes.
It's always good to see passion like this. Keep it strong, artists ! The world needs more of this.
Creepin Through : Slidin' Through the Streetz
Yo, dis town be buzzin' at night. The lamps cast long shapes that dance Kreepin Through The Streetz on the sidewalk. You're a phantom, vanishin' into the gloom. Keepin' it on the DL, avoidin' any hassle. Eyes peeled|Sharp as a tack|, I be scannin' every intersection. You never know who or somethin' be lurkin' in the shadows. It's a crazy world out here, but that's just how we do things.
G-Flow: Crepin On The Blocks
Yo, this ain't no sunshine walk, this is the real deal. Straight from the streets, where the hustle never sleeps. We talkin' 'bout Ghetto Flow, that raw beat that keeps your soul movin'. It's a story told through lyrics, paintin' pictures of life.
- Every word got meaning, yo
- You gotta feel it in your bones, you dig?
We creepin' through these streets, eyes open wide, hearts beatin' fast. This ain't no place for the soft. But for those who hustle to their roots, this is where we belong.
Gloomy Streets, Electric Dreams: Kreepin' Through The Streetz
Yo, check it. The/This/That night be fallin' quick, but the city's still bumpin'. Lights are blazin', reflectin'/flashin'/shimmerin' off the/each/every puddle like a million tiny diamonds. Walkin'/Cruisin'/Strollin' down these streets, you can feel the energy/vibe/pulsation in the air, like/almost like/sort of like a heartbeat. It's intense/electric/charged, man. Gotta keep your eyes/head/mind on the/your/its prize, cuz this concrete jungle can be a/some/total wild ride.
You/We/I gotta watch/stay/look out for the shady characters, the ones hidin' in the/these/those shadows. They be lookin' to take/steal/score. But/Yet/Still, there's beauty in this darkness too, you know? The way the/a/some streetlights paint the/everything/your face, like/almost like/sort of like a masterpiece. It's surreal.
- Sometimes/Every now and then/ A few times/Occasionally, you see a soul/someone/a figure just standin' there, watchin' the world go by. Like they're lost/in thought/thinkin' about somethin' deep. Maybe they got a story to tell, a secret to keep.
- Maybe/Who knows/ maybe that's what makes these city streets so fascinatin'/intriguin'/captivatin'. Every/All/Each corner holds a mystery, a new adventure waitin' to be discovered.