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 groovin' to it hard. The lyrics slappin'. This song is the perfect vibes for a late night stroll. If you wanna experience that street vibe, then better check out this track.
- For real
- 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, bossman dlow kreepin through the streetz 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.
Kreepin' The Streets: Freestyle Session
Yo, last night , we crashed upon a wild freestyle jam . In an alley , some cats were laying down fire . It was intense . The vibes was contagious . I couldn't help but bob my head .
- Real talk, , some of these rappers were undeniably gifted .
- No cap, I was blown away by the rhymes.
It's dope to see creativity like this. Keep it real , poets! The world needs more of this.
Sneakin' in the Night : Rollin' Through the Streetz
Yo, dis jungle be alive at night. The lamps cast long shapes that dance on the sidewalk. We're a shadow, blendin' into the gloom. Keepin' it hush-hush, avoidin' any drama. Eyes peeled|Sharp as a tack|, I be observin' every corner. You never know who or nothin' be lurkin' in the darkness. It's a crazy world out here, but that's just how we live.
Ghetto Flow: Kreepin Through The Streetz
Yo, this ain't no dreamland, this is the real deal. Straight from the gutters, where the hustle never sleeps. We talkin' 'bout Ghetto Flow, that raw beat that keeps your head noddin'. It's a tale told through lyrics, 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 weak. But for those who grind to their roots, this is where we find our home.
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 tiny 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.