Yo, this joint is straight fire. The beat be bumpin', got me movin' to it hard. The lyrics slappin'. This jam is the perfect mood for a late night stroll. If you wanna feel that street flow, then better check out this track.
- No cap
- 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.
n Through The Streets: Freestyle Session
Yo, last evening , we stumbled upon a wild freestyle jam . At the park, these dudes were spitting heat. It was intense . The vibes was contagious . I couldn't help but tap my feet .
- Let me tell you, , some of these lyricists were straight up skilled .
- No cap, I was blown away by the flow .
It's always good to see passion like this. Keep it real , poets! The world needs more of this.
Shadow Walkin' : Kreepin' Through the Streetz
Yo, dis city be buzzin' at night. The flickerin' bulbs cast silhouettes that dance on the pavement. You're a shadow, vanishin' into the night. Keepin' it on the DL, dodgin' any drama. Eyes peeled|Sharp as a tack|, I be watchin' every street. You never know who or nothin' be lurkin' in the darkness. 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 dreamland, this is get more info the real deal. Straight from the streets, 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 verse got meaning, yo
- You gotta feel it in your bones, you dig?
We rollin' through these avenues, eyes open wide, hearts beatin' fast. This ain't no place for the soft. But for those who grind 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.