Creepin' Through the Streets (Official)
Creepin' Through the Streets (Official)
Blog Article
Yo, this track is straight fire. The beat be bumpin', got me jumpin' to it hard. The lyrics hit different. This tune is the perfect atmosphere for a late night stroll. If you wanna experience that street energy, then better check out this track.
- For real
- Gotta listen to it
What the CPC: Streets Be Wildin'
Yo, listen up. These days/Nowadays/Nowadays, the streets/this concrete jungle/these kreepin through the streets golden boy 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 evening , we stumbled upon a wild freestyle cypher. At the park, some cats were spitting bombs . It was off the hook. The vibes was undeniable. I couldn't help but tap my feet .
- Let me tell you, , some of these rappers were totally gifted .
- For real, , I was blown away by the flow .
It's always good to see creativity like this. Keep it up , crews ! The world needs more of this.
Creepin Through : Kreepin' Through the Streetz
Yo, dis jungle be pumped up at night. The lamps cast long shapes that dance on the concrete. I'm a shadow, disappearin' into the night. Keepin' it hush-hush, avoidin' any hassle. Eyes peeled|Sharp as a tack|, I be watchin' every street. You never know who or somethin' be lurkin' in the deep end. It's a wild world out here, but that's just how we do things.
G-Flow: Crepin On The Blocks
Yo, this ain't no sunshine walk, this is the real deal. Straight from the hood, where the grind never sleeps. We talkin' 'bout Ghetto Flow, that raw beat that keeps your soul movin'. It's a tale told through bars, paintin' pictures of life.
- Every verse 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 soft. But for those who hustle 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 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.