Slitherin' Down the Avenues (Official)
Slitherin' Down the Avenues (Official)
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Yo, this vibe is straight fire. The beat be bumpin', got me jumpin' to it hard. The lyrics slappin'. This song is the perfect atmosphere for a late night cruise. If you wanna get that street energy, then yo gotta this track.
- No cap
- This one's a banger
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 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 night , we crashed upon a wild freestyle jam . In an alley , a crew were spitting bombs . It was off the hook. The vibes was electric . I couldn't help but tap my feet .
- You know what I'm sayin', some of these MCs were totally gifted .
- Word to your mother, , I was amazed by the rhymes.
It's always good to see talent like this. Keep it up , crews ! The world needs more of this.
Creepin Through : Slidin' Through the Streetz
Yo, dis city be buzzin' at night. The flickerin' bulbs cast shadows that dance on the pavement. I'm a ghost, disappearin' into the night. Keepin' it hush-hush, skippin' any drama. Eyes peeled|Sharp as a tack|, I be watchin' every street. You never know who or what be lurkin' in the deep end. 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 dreamland, this is the real deal. Straight from the gutters, where the hustle hard never sleeps. We talkin' 'bout Ghetto Flow, that raw sound that keeps your feet tappin'. It's a journey told through verses, paintin' pictures of the daily grind.
- Every rhyme got meaning, yo
- You gotta feel it in your bones, you dig?
We rollin' through these blocks, eyes open wide, hearts kreepin through the streets run it up beatin' fast. This ain't no place for the faint of heart. But for those who hustle to their roots, this is where we find our home.
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.