Yo, this joint 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 cruise. If you wanna experience 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 bossman dlow kreepin through the streetz 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 cypher. In an alley , a crew were laying down heat. It was crazy . The energy was undeniable. I couldn't help but bob my head .
- Let me tell you, , some of these MCs were totally skilled .
- Word to your mother, , I was amazed by the delivery .
It's dope to see talent 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 flickerin' bulbs cast long shapes that dance on the sidewalk. We're a shadow, vanishin' into the darkness. Keepin' it lowkey, skippin' any drama. Eyes peeled|Sharp as a tack|, I be watchin' every corner. You never know who or nothin' be lurkin' in the shadows. It's a crazy world out here, but that's just how we live.
The Hustler's Anthem: Livin' Life Hard
Yo, this ain't no dreamland, this is the real deal. Straight from the hood, where the hustle hard never sleeps. We talkin' 'bout Ghetto Flow, that raw sound that keeps your feet tappin'. It's a story told through bars, paintin' pictures of the daily grind.
- Every verse got meaning, yo
- You gotta feel it in your bones, you dig?
We walkin' through these avenues, 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 belong.
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 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.