Yo straight up, listen to dis sick beat, it's gonna rock ya body. Walkin' down da block at night, feelin' da energy in my bones.
Da flickerin' glow paint da world in shades of neon, and I'm just vibin'.
There ain't nothin' but this rhythm to keep me company. Chillin' with da hustle, I'm livin' life.
This urban sprawl is my playground, and tonight, I'm conquerin'. Let the music take over, cuz when I'm cruisin' on da streets, there ain't nothin' else that feels real.
Jump Out| Kreepin' In These Streetz
Yo, it's/this is/you know a brand new day in the hood. The sun/sky/light is shinning/be blazin'/be cracklin'. Everybody/All these cats/The whole crew {is hustlin'/gonna be on that grind, tryin' to make somethin' of theirself/themselves/themselves. But keep your eyes peeled cuz you never know who might come knockin'/be creepin'/gonna slide through. In these streetz, it ain't always about the money/survival/respect. It's a wild ride, full of surprises/twists and turns/ unexpected moves. You gotta be smart/quick on your feet/wise to make it out/stay alive/get to the top.
Freakin' Out on My Block
Yo, this hood be straight messy. Me and my crew, we always gotta watch out for the suckas. They're always lookin' to cause trouble. We try to keep it real, but sometimes it goes south.
- Ain't nothin' like that energy in the town.
- Just gotta pray to the lord.
We gon' be alright, you know what I'm sayin'? I ain't lyin'.
Trap Streets Anthem
Yo, peep this, it's a real talk situation/vibe/struggle out here on these block/streets/corners. Niggas/Fools/Haters be creepin', always lookin'/stalkin'/schemin' for that next victim/target/meal. You gotta stay woke/keep your eyes open/be aware, 'cause one minute you chillin', the next minute you caught in a crossfire/scrap/fight.
It's a jungle out here, man/brother/dude. You gotta watch your back/be careful/stay on guard at all times. These streets/blocks/hoods ain't no place for the weak/soft/lame. Only the strong/smart/hustlers survive.
Gotta keep it real/true/honests, gotta stay loyal/trustworthy/dedicated to your crew/fam/squad. Cuz when the chips are down/shit hits the fan/pressure's on, you need people you can rely on/count on/depend on. And that's how we do it, out here on these rough/tough/hard streets.
Kreepin' Chronicles: Streetz Edition
Yo, peep this.
We givin' ya straight outta the trenches wit' "a chronicle" that'll make ya grip ya fists. This ain't no fairy tale world, this is the raw, uncut truth about life on the block.
We talkin' 'bout hustle, we talkin' 'bout heartbreak, we talkin' 'bout survival in a crazy world.
Get ready to jump yourself in a wild ride wit' "players" that are as real as they come.
- Brace Yourself
- the action
- some twists
And above all, expect the unexpected.
Ghetto Gazette: Kreepin' Through The Streetz
Yo, peep this. This here be the Ghetto Gazette, bringin' you straight from the streets, ya dig? We talkin' 'bout what's occurrin' on these concrete jungle block parties. The dope is hot, and we got it all laid out for ya. From the latest shoes to the freshest rhymes, this is the real deal. So, get your speakers ready and tune in, cuz we gonna take you on a journey through the concrete bossman dlow kreepin through the streetz reaction maze.
- Keep it locked for more flavor.
- Peace out