Creepin' Through the Streets (Official)
Yo, this vibe is straight fire. The beat be bumpin', got me movin' to it hard. The lyrics slappin'. This tune is the perfect atmosphere for a late night cruise. If you wanna experience that street energy, then yo gotta this track.
- No cap
- It's fire
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 do or die. We website deserve better/need to change this situation/gotta find a way out.
Kreepin' The Streets: Freestyle Session
Yo, last evening , we crashed upon a wild freestyle session . At the park, a crew were spitting bombs . It was intense . The energy was undeniable. I couldn't help but bob my head .
- You know what I'm sayin', some of these lyricists were undeniably gifted .
- Word to your mother, , I was impressed by the rhymes.
It's refreshing to see passion like this. Keep it up , artists ! The world needs more of this.
Sneakin' in the Night : Kreepin' Through the Streetz
Yo, dis town be pumped up at night. The flickerin' bulbs cast silhouettes that dance on the concrete. I'm a ghost, blendin' into the night. Keepin' it on the DL, avoidin' any hassle. 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 different world out here, but that's just how we do things.
The Hustler's Anthem: Livin' Life Hard
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 beat that keeps your head noddin'. It's a story told through bars, paintin' pictures of struggle.
- Every word got meaning, yo
- You gotta feel it in your bones, you dig?
We rollin' through these blocks, eyes open wide, hearts beatin' fast. This ain't no place for the soft. But for those who survive to their roots, this is where we find our home.
Creeping Shadows, Neon Glow: 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.