Yo, this vibe is straight fire. The beat be bumpin', got me groovin' to it hard. The lyrics hit different. This song is the perfect atmosphere for a late night cruise. If you wanna get that street flow, then yo gotta this track.
- For real
- 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 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 evening , we crashed upon a wild freestyle jam . At the park, a crew were dropping bombs . It was off the hook. The atmosphere was electric . I couldn't help but bob my head .
- Real talk, , some of these lyricists were totally gifted .
- Word to your mother, , I was amazed by the delivery .
It's dope to see talent like this. Keep it real , crews ! The world needs more of this.
Sneakin' in the Night : Slidin' Through the Streetz
Yo, dis town be buzzin' at night. The flickerin' bulbs cast silhouettes that dance on the sidewalk. You're a phantom, vanishin' into the darkness. Keepin' it hush-hush, dodgin' any trouble. Eyes peeled|Sharp as a tack|, I be scannin' every street. You never know who or nothin' be lurkin' in the deep end. It's a crazy 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 streets, where the grind never sleeps. We talkin' 'bout Ghetto Flow, that raw rhythm that keeps your feet tappin'. It's a journey 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 blocks, eyes open wide, hearts beatin' fast. This ain't no place for the weak. 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 kreepin through the streets scy jimm 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.