Creepin' Through the Streets (Official)
Creepin' Through the Streets (Official)
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Yo, this vibe is straight fire. The beat be bumpin', got me groovin' to it hard. The lyrics are sick. This song is the perfect mood for a late night stroll. If you wanna feel that street energy, then yo gotta this track.
- No cap
- Gotta listen to it
CPC Jumpout: Streetz Ain't Safe No More
Yo, listen up. These days/Nowadays/Nowadays, the streets/this concrete jungle/these blocks get more info 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 evening , we crashed upon a wild freestyle cypher. Outdoors , a crew were dropping fire . It was intense . The vibes was contagious . I couldn't help but bob my head .
- Let me tell you, , some of these rappers were totally skilled .
- Word to your mother, , I was impressed by the flow .
It's always good to see creativity like this. Keep it real , poets! The world needs more of this.
Creepin Through : Kreepin' Through the Streetz
Yo, dis jungle be pumped up at night. The flickerin' bulbs cast long shapes that dance on the pavement. I'm a phantom, vanishin' into the darkness. Keepin' it on the DL, avoidin' any hassle. Eyes peeled|Sharp as a tack|, I be observin' every intersection. You never know who or nothin' be lurkin' in the deep end. It's a crazy world out here, but that's just how we live.
G-Flow: Crepin On The Blocks
Yo, this ain't no sunshine walk, this is the real deal. Straight from the gutters, where the hustle hard never sleeps. We talkin' 'bout Ghetto Flow, that raw rhythm that keeps your soul movin'. It's a tale told through lyrics, paintin' pictures of struggle.
- Every word 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 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.