Slitherin' Down the Avenues (Official)
Slitherin' Down the Avenues (Official)
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Yo, this track is straight fire. The beat be bumpin', got me groovin' to it hard. The lyrics hit different. This tune is the perfect mood for a late night ride. If you wanna feel that street energy, then yo gotta this track.
- Straight up
- It's fire
The CPC Situation: Ain't No Safety
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 session . In an alley , some cats were laying down heat. It was intense . The atmosphere was electric . I couldn't help but tap my feet .
- Let me tell you, , some of these MCs were straight up gifted .
- No cap, I was blown away by the delivery .
It's refreshing to see passion like this. Keep it strong, poets! The world needs more of this.
Sneakin' in the Night : Kreepin' Through the Streetz
Yo, dis city be buzzin' at night. The streetlights cast silhouettes that dance on the sidewalk. We're a ghost, blendin' into the darkness. Keepin' it hush-hush, avoidin' any drama. Eyes peeled|Sharp as a tack|, I be observin' every street. You never know who or what be lurkin' in the shadows. It's a wild world out here, but that's just how we roll.
G-Flow: Crepin On The Blocks
Yo, this ain't no fairy tale, this is the real deal. Straight from the gutters, where the grind never sleeps. We talkin' 'bout Ghetto Flow, that raw rhythm that keeps your head noddin'. It's a story told through bars, paintin' pictures of the daily grind.
- Every rhyme got meaning, yo
- You gotta feel it in your bones, you dig?
We creepin' through these streets, eyes open wide, hearts beatin' fast. This ain't no place for the weak. But for those who grind to their roots, this is where we belong.
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 here 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.