Yo, this vibe is straight fire. The beat be bumpin', got me movin' to it hard. The lyrics are sick. This song is the perfect atmosphere for a late night ride. If you wanna feel that street vibe, then yo gotta this track.
- No cap
- It's fire
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 here 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 afternoon, we crashed upon a wild freestyle session . Outdoors , a crew were spitting fire . It was intense . The energy was electric . I couldn't help but groove.
- You know what I'm sayin', some of these MCs were totally talented.
- For real, , I was amazed by the flow .
It's dope to see creativity like this. Keep it strong, crews ! The world needs more of this.
Creepin Through : Slidin' Through the Streetz
Yo, dis town be pumped up at night. The lamps cast silhouettes that dance on the sidewalk. I'm a ghost, disappearin' into the darkness. Keepin' it lowkey, skippin' any trouble. Eyes peeled|Sharp as a tack|, I be scannin' every corner. You never know who or what be lurkin' in the shadows. It's a different world out here, but that's just how we live.
Ghetto Flow: Kreepin Through The Streetz
Yo, this ain't no fairy tale, this is the real deal. Straight from the hood, where the grind never sleeps. We talkin' 'bout Ghetto Flow, that raw sound that keeps your feet tappin'. It's a journey told through bars, paintin' pictures of struggle.
- Every rhyme got meaning, yo
- You gotta feel it in your bones, you dig?
We creepin' through these avenues, eyes open wide, hearts beatin' fast. This ain't no place for the faint of heart. But for those who grind to their roots, this is where we find our home.
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 sparklin' 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.