Creepin' Through the Streets (Official)
Creepin' Through the Streets (Official)
Blog Article
Yo, this joint is straight fire. The beat be bumpin', got me movin' to it hard. The lyrics slappin'. This song is the perfect vibes for a late night ride. If you wanna experience that street energy, then you need to this track.
- Straight up
- This one's a banger
What the CPC: Streets Be Wildin'
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 deserve better/need to change this situation/gotta find a way out.
Creepin' The Streets: Freestyle Session
Yo, last afternoon, we crashed upon a wild freestyle session . At the park, a crew were spitting bombs . It was intense . The vibes was undeniable. I couldn't help but groove.
- Real talk, , some of these lyricists were totally skilled .
- No cap, I was impressed by the flow .
It's dope to see passion like this. Keep it up , poets! The world needs more of this.
Shadow Walkin' : Rollin' Through the Streetz
Yo, dis city be pumped up at night. The flickerin' bulbs cast silhouettes that dance on the concrete. I'm a shadow, disappearin' into the darkness. Keepin' it hush-hush, avoidin' any trouble. Eyes peeled|Sharp as a tack|, I be observin' every street. You never know who or somethin' be lurkin' in the deep end. It's a different world out here, but that's just how we do things.
G-Flow: Crepin On The Blocks
Yo, this ain't no dreamland, this is the real deal. Straight from the gutters, where the grind never sleeps. We talkin' 'bout Ghetto Flow, that raw sound that keeps your head noddin'. It's a tale told through bars, paintin' pictures of life.
- Every word got meaning, yo
- You gotta feel it in your bones, you dig?
We creepin' through these streets, eyes open wide, hearts beatin' fast. This ain't no place for the faint of heart. But for those who hustle 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 click here 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 surreal.
- 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.