Creepin' Through the Streets (Official)
Creepin' Through the Streets (Official)
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Yo, this joint is straight fire. The beat be bumpin', got me jumpin' to it hard. The lyrics slappin'. This tune is the perfect atmosphere for a late night ride. If you wanna feel that street vibe, then you need to 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.
Crawl The Streets: Freestyle Session
Yo, last afternoon, we stumbled upon a wild freestyle session . Outdoors , a crew were laying down bombs . It was crazy . The atmosphere was contagious . I couldn't help but groove.
- You know what I'm sayin', some of these rappers were undeniably gifted .
- No cap, I was amazed by the rhymes.
It's dope to see talent like this. Keep it real , crews ! The world needs more of this.
Shadow Walkin' : Kreepin' Through the Streetz
Yo, dis jungle be alive at night. The lamps cast long shapes that dance on the sidewalk. You're a phantom, blendin' into the gloom. Keepin' it hush-hush, avoidin' any hassle. Eyes peeled|Sharp as a tack|, I be observin' every intersection. You never know who or what be lurkin' in the shadows. It's a wild world out here, but that's just how we roll.
The Hustler's Anthem: Livin' Life Hard
Yo, this ain't no fairy tale, this is the real deal. Straight from the hood, where the hustle hard never sleeps. We talkin' 'bout Ghetto Flow, that raw sound that keeps your soul movin'. It's a story told through lyrics, paintin' pictures of the daily grind.
- Every word got meaning, yo
- You gotta feel it in your bones, you dig?
We rollin' through these blocks, eyes open wide, hearts beatin' fast. This ain't no place for the weak. But for those who stay true to their roots, this is where we belong.
Dark Nights, City Lights: 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 sparklin' diamonds. Walkin'/Cruisin'/Strollin' down these streets, you can feel the energy/vibe/pulsation in website 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.