Kreepin Thru the Streetz (Official)
Kreepin Thru the Streetz (Official)
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Yo, this joint is straight fire. The beat be bumpin', got me jumpin' to it hard. The lyrics are sick. This song is the perfect mood for a late night stroll. If you wanna feel that street flow, then you need to this track.
- For real
- 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 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 here 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 stumbled upon a wild freestyle session . At the park, these dudes were laying down heat. It was intense . The energy was electric . I couldn't help but tap my feet .
- You know what I'm sayin', some of these MCs were totally talented.
- Word to your mother, , I was amazed by the delivery .
It's refreshing to see passion like this. Keep it strong, artists ! The world needs more of this.
Shadow Walkin' : Rollin' Through the Streetz
Yo, dis jungle be pumped up at night. The lamps cast long shapes that dance on the pavement. We're a phantom, vanishin' into the night. Keepin' it on the DL, avoidin' any drama. 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 wild world out here, but that's just how we roll.
The Hustler's Anthem: Livin' Life Hard
Yo, this ain't no dreamland, this is the real deal. Straight from the streets, where the grind never sleeps. We talkin' 'bout Ghetto Flow, that raw beat that keeps your head noddin'. It's a story told through bars, paintin' pictures of struggle.
- Every verse 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 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 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.