Creepin' Through the Streets (Official)
Creepin' Through the Streets (Official)
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Yo, this track is straight fire. The beat be bumpin', got me jumpin' to it hard. The lyrics hit different. This jam is the perfect mood for a late night cruise. If you wanna feel that street flow, then yo gotta this track.
- For real
- 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 read more 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 afternoon, we rolled upon a wild freestyle jam . In an alley , a crew were spitting bombs . It was off the hook. The energy was undeniable. I couldn't help but bob my head .
- Real talk, , some of these lyricists were totally gifted .
- For real, , I was blown away by the flow .
It's always good to see talent like this. Keep it real , artists ! The world needs more of this.
Shadow Walkin' : Slidin' Through the Streetz
Yo, dis town be pumped up at night. The lamps cast silhouettes that dance on the pavement. We're a shadow, vanishin' into the darkness. Keepin' it lowkey, avoidin' any hassle. Eyes peeled|Sharp as a tack|, I be watchin' every intersection. You never know who or somethin' be lurkin' in the darkness. It's a different world out here, but that's just how we do things.
Ghetto Flow: Kreepin Through The Streetz
Yo, this ain't no fairy tale, this is the real deal. Straight from the gutters, where the grind never sleeps. We talkin' 'bout Ghetto Flow, that raw rhythm that keeps your head noddin'. It's a story told through bars, paintin' pictures of the daily grind.
- Every rhyme got meaning, yo
- You gotta feel it in your bones, you dig?
We rollin' through these streets, eyes open wide, hearts beatin' fast. This ain't no place for the faint of heart. But for those who survive to their roots, this is where we find our home.
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 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.