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 sick. This jam is the perfect atmosphere for a late night stroll. If you wanna experience that street energy, then yo gotta this track.
- Straight up
- 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.
n Through The Streets: Freestyle Session
Yo, last afternoon, we crashed upon a wild freestyle jam . Outdoors , these dudes were dropping bombs . It was intense . The atmosphere was electric . I couldn't help but groove.
- Real talk, , some of these MCs were totally skilled .
- No cap, I was amazed by the flow .
It's always good to see talent like this. Keep it real , crews ! The world needs more of this.
Shadow Walkin' : Kreepin' Through the Streetz
Yo, dis town be buzzin' at night. The flickerin' bulbs cast silhouettes that dance on the pavement. We're a ghost, disappearin' into the darkness. Keepin' it lowkey, skippin' any trouble. Eyes peeled|Sharp as a tack|, I be watchin' every intersection. You never know who or what be lurkin' in the shadows. It's a crazy world out here, but that's just how we roll.
The Hustler's Anthem: Livin' Life Hard
Yo, this ain't no sunshine walk, this is the real deal. Straight from the gutters, where the grind never sleeps. We talkin' 'bout Ghetto Flow, that raw sound that keeps your head noddin'. It's a journey told through verses, paintin' pictures of life.
- Every word got meaning, yo
- You gotta feel it in your bones, you dig?
We walkin' through these avenues, 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 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 bossman dlow kreepin through the streetz reaction 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.