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 groovin' to it hard. The lyrics are sick. This jam is the perfect mood for a late night ride. If you wanna get that street flow, then yo gotta 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 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 stumbled upon a wild freestyle cypher. At the park, some cats were spitting fire . It was off the hook. The energy was contagious . I couldn't help but groove.
- Real talk, , some of these rappers were totally skilled .
- Word to your mother, , I was impressed by the rhymes.
It's always good to see talent like this. Keep it up , crews ! The world needs more of this.
Creepin Through : Rollin' Through the Streetz
Yo, dis city be buzzin' at night. The flickerin' bulbs cast silhouettes that dance on the concrete. You're a shadow, blendin' into the night. Keepin' it on the DL, dodgin' any hassle. Eyes peeled|Sharp as a tack|, I be scannin' every intersection. You never know who or somethin' be lurkin' in the shadows. It's a crazy world out here, but that's just how we do things.
G-Flow: Crepin On The Blocks
Yo, this ain't no dreamland, this is the real deal. Straight from the hood, where the hustle never sleeps. We talkin' 'bout Ghetto Flow, that raw rhythm that keeps your soul movin'. It's a journey told through verses, paintin' pictures of struggle.
- Every word got meaning, yo
- You gotta feel it in your bones, you dig?
We walkin' through these blocks, eyes open wide, hearts beatin' fast. This ain't no place for the weak. But for those who hustle to their roots, this is where we make a stand.
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 kreepin through the streets lpb poody puddle like a million dazzling 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 trippy.
- 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.