Creepin on Da Blocks
Yo, listen up, 'cause this ain't no fairytale. This here's a freestyle journey, straight get more info from the soul of the streets. I'm talkin' about those late nights, under the flickerin' streetlights, where the only sound is your heart. It's a wild ride, full of hustle, where every corner could be your lesson. We ain't afraid to face the unknown head-on. This is our story, told in rhymes and raw energy.
Jump Out! ???? Kreepin Through The Streetz Mixtape
This mixtape is straight ????. Yo, the beats are bangin', and the rhymes are on point. This ain't your mama's music, this is the truth. You gotta blast it up in your ride, or feel it at a gathering.
This mixtape got that energy that keeps you pumped. You can tell the dedication in every song. The whole thing is just a trip from start to finish. If you're lookin' for something fresh, this is it.
The Concrete Jungle Is Closed Down
Life out here/on the block/down these streets ain't what it used to be, man. The feds/po-leece/five-o got eyes everywhere/the whole place on lock down/their eyes peeled. You can't even creep/slide through/move freely without getting looked at/caught/suspected. It's a straight up/real/true hustle to get around/make it/stay out the way.
Word spread fast/The grapevine buzzed/Rumors flyin' 'bout who got busted/is snitchin'/turned their back. You gotta be smart/wise/cautious these days. Keep your head down/eyes open/mouth shut, and always trust your gut/listen to your instincts/know when to bounce.
This ain't a game/Life out here is serious/It's all real/li>
Stay safe/Look after yourself/Be careful out there
Creepin' Through The Streetz: Unfiltered Bars ????
Yo, this ain't nothin' like that basic stuff you hear on the radio. We talkin' {real|gut-wrenchin' lyrics straight from the streets, man. We droppin' bars so {hard|intense they'll knock your socks off. This is the underground sound that keeps you up at night, thinkin', and movin'. It's a vibe that takes you through the struggle. So buckle up, cuz it's about to get {lit|crazy in here.
Yo's Call Me Kreepy, Yuh Know?
This thing be wild. Yuh know I'm always droppin' the fire. Be ready for the shenanigans. We bout tear it up.
- to the feels. It's fire
- Us don't play
- Stay tuned| for more
Lurkin' at you soon.
Keep It Real: Kreepin Through The Streetz Freestyle Challenge
Yo, get your ears ready, cuz this ain't no regular freestyle throwdown. We talkin' 'bout the the truth, the most brutal challenge to hit the underground. It's time to rise to the occasion and lay down rhymes that'll rock the mic. This ain't for the scared, only the true lyricists. Get ready to witness greatness in the Kreepin Through The Streetz Freestyle Challenge.
- {Rules are simple|Let your lyrics flow
- No cap, no prepped lines
- The crowd goes wild