Yo, listen up, 'cause this ain't no fairytale. This here's a freestyle journey, straight from the heart of the streets. I'm talkin' about those late nights, under the dim' streetlights, where the only sound is footsteps. It's a wild ride, full of determination, check here where every corner could be your break. We ain't afraid to face the unknown head-on. This is our story, told in rhymes and raw vibes.
Jump Out! ???? Kreepin Through The Streetz Mixtape
This project is straight ????. Yo, the beats are heavy, and the rhymes are tight. This ain't your mama's music, this is the truth. You gotta blast it up in your ride, or vibrate it at a gathering.
This mixtape got that hustle that keeps you movin'. You can tell the drive in every beat. 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 somethin' like that weak stuff you hear on the radio. We talkin' {real|heart-poundin' lyrics straight from the streets, man. We spittin' 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 journey that takes you through the lows. So buckle up, cuz it's about to get {lit|intense in here.
They Call Me Kreepy, Yuh Know?
Dis joint be outta control. Yuh know I be everlastin' bringin' the heat. Get for a whole lotta chaos. We finna run.
- Pay attention to the feels. They be lit
- We don't mess around
- Keep it locked| for a whole lotta
Creepin' at you soon.
Stay Legit: Kreepin Through The Streetz Freestyle Challenge
Yo, get your ears ready, cuz this ain't no basic freestyle battle. We talkin' 'bout the real deal, the sickest challenge to hit the block. It's time to rise to the occasion and lay down rhymes that'll blow minds. This ain't for the soft, only the true lyricists. Get ready to feel the heat in the Kreepin Through The Streetz Freestyle Challenge.
- {Rules are simple|Let your lyrics flow
- No cap, no prepped lines
- Beat drops, you spit fire