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 sick. This tune is the perfect vibes for a late night ride. If you wanna get that street energy, then you need to this track.
- Straight up
- Gotta listen to it
The CPC Situation: Ain't No Safety
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 click here do or die. We deserve better/need to change this situation/gotta find a way out.
Creepin' The Streets: Freestyle Session
Yo, last night , we crashed upon a wild freestyle session . At the park, a crew were laying down bombs . It was off the hook. The atmosphere was contagious . I couldn't help but groove.
- Real talk, , some of these rappers were straight up gifted .
- Word to your mother, , I was impressed by the rhymes.
It's refreshing to see talent like this. Keep it up , artists ! The world needs more of this.
Shadow Walkin' : Kreepin' Through the Streetz
Yo, dis town be alive at night. The streetlights cast silhouettes that dance on the concrete. You're a phantom, vanishin' into the gloom. Keepin' it lowkey, skippin' any hassle. Eyes peeled|Sharp as a tack|, I be scannin' every street. You never know who or what be lurkin' in the deep end. It's a different world out here, but that's just how we live.
G-Flow: Crepin On The Blocks
Yo, this ain't no fairy tale, this is the real deal. Straight from the streets, where the hustle hard never sleeps. We talkin' 'bout Ghetto Flow, that raw rhythm that keeps your head noddin'. It's a tale told through bars, paintin' pictures of the daily grind.
- Every verse 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 grind to their roots, this is where we belong.
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 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.