CREEPIN' THROUGH THE STREETS (OFFICIAL)

Creepin' Through the Streets (Official)

Creepin' Through the Streets (Official)

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Yo, this track is straight fire. The beat be bumpin', got me jumpin' to it hard. The lyrics hit different. This song is the perfect atmosphere for a late night stroll. If you wanna get that street flow, then better check out 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 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.

Crawl The Streets: Freestyle Session

Yo, last afternoon, we rolled upon a wild freestyle session . Outdoors , these dudes were dropping fire . It was intense . The energy was contagious . I couldn't help but groove.

  • Let me tell you, , some of these lyricists were undeniably talented.
  • Word to your mother, , I was impressed by the delivery .

It's dope to see passion like this. Keep it strong, artists ! The world needs more of this.

Sneakin' in the Night : Slidin' Through the Streetz

Yo, dis town be pumped up at night. The lamps cast silhouettes that dance on the pavement. We're a phantom, disappearin' into the darkness. Keepin' it on the DL, avoidin' any hassle. Eyes peeled|Sharp as a tack|, I be watchin' every intersection. 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 live.

The Hustler's Anthem: Livin' Life Hard

Yo, this ain't no sunshine walk, this is the real deal. Straight from the streets, where the hustle never sleeps. We talkin' 'bout Ghetto Flow, that raw sound that keeps your head noddin'. It's a tale told through verses, paintin' pictures more info of struggle.

  • Every rhyme got meaning, yo
  • You gotta feel it in your bones, you dig?

We creepin' through these blocks, eyes open wide, hearts beatin' fast. This ain't no place for the faint of heart. But for those who stay true to their roots, this is where we make a stand.

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 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 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.

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