Kreepin Thru the Streetz (Official)
Kreepin Thru the Streetz (Official)
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Yo, this vibe is straight fire. The beat be bumpin', got me movin' to it hard. The lyrics slappin'. This jam is the perfect atmosphere for a late night ride. If you wanna get that street energy, then you need to this track.
- No cap
- Gotta listen to it
What the CPC: Streets Be Wildin'
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 more info 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.
n Through The Streets: Freestyle Session
Yo, last evening , we rolled upon a wild freestyle cypher. At the park, a crew were spitting heat. It was intense . The vibes was undeniable. I couldn't help but bob my head .
- Let me tell you, , some of these MCs were totally talented.
- Word to your mother, , I was blown away by the rhymes.
It's dope to see passion like this. Keep it real , crews ! The world needs more of this.
Sneakin' in the Night : Rollin' Through the Streetz
Yo, dis jungle be alive at night. The flickerin' bulbs cast long shapes that dance on the concrete. You're a shadow, vanishin' into the night. Keepin' it lowkey, skippin' any trouble. Eyes peeled|Sharp as a tack|, I be scannin' every corner. You never know who or nothin' be lurkin' in the shadows. It's a wild world out here, but that's just how we do things.
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 beat that keeps your soul movin'. It's a story told through lyrics, paintin' pictures of life.
- Every rhyme got meaning, yo
- You gotta feel it in your bones, you dig?
We creepin' through these blocks, eyes open wide, hearts beatin' fast. This ain't no place for the faint of heart. But for those who grind to their roots, this is where we find our home.
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 sparklin' 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 wild.
- 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.