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 groovin' to it hard. The lyrics are website sick. This tune is the perfect atmosphere for a late night stroll. If you wanna experience that street flow, then you need to this track.
- No cap
- It's fire
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 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.
Kreepin' The Streets: Freestyle Session
Yo, last afternoon, we stumbled upon a wild freestyle session . At the park, some cats were spitting heat. It was intense . The vibes was electric . I couldn't help but groove.
- You know what I'm sayin', some of these MCs were undeniably talented.
- For real, , I was amazed by the flow .
It's refreshing to see creativity like this. Keep it strong, poets! The world needs more of this.
Shadow Walkin' : Rollin' Through the Streetz
Yo, dis city be alive at night. The lamps cast long shapes that dance on the sidewalk. You're a ghost, disappearin' into the night. Keepin' it on the DL, skippin' any drama. Eyes peeled|Sharp as a tack|, I be watchin' every intersection. You never know who or what be lurkin' in the deep end. It's a crazy world out here, but that's just how we roll.
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 rhythm that keeps your soul movin'. It's a story told through verses, paintin' pictures of struggle.
- 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 hustle to their roots, this is where we make a stand.
Creeping Shadows, Neon Glow: 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 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.