Yo, this track is straight fire. The beat be bumpin', got me jumpin' to it hard. The lyrics slappin'. This tune is the perfect mood for a late night ride. If you wanna get that street energy, then yo gotta this track.

• No cap
• This one's a banger

What the CPC: Streets Be Wildin'

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.

Crawl The Streets: Freestyle Session

Yo, last night , we rolled upon a wild freestyle session . Outdoors , some cats were dropping heat. It was off the hook. The energy was undeniable. I couldn't help but bob my head .

• Let me tell you, , some of these rappers were undeniably talented.
• Word to your mother, , I was impressed by the delivery .

It's refreshing to see creativity like this. Keep it up , crews ! The world needs more of this.

Creepin Through : Kreepin' Through the Streetz

Yo, dis town be buzzin' at night. The lamps cast long shapes that dance on the concrete. I'm a shadow, vanishin' into the gloom. Keepin' it hush-hush, skippin' any hassle. Eyes peeled|Sharp as a tack|, I be watchin' every intersection. You never know who or nothin' be lurkin' in the darkness. It's a different world out here, but that's just how we roll.

G-Flow: Crepin On The Blocks

Yo, this ain't no sunshine walk, this is the real deal. Straight from the hood, where the hustle hard never sleeps. We talkin' 'bout Ghetto Flow, that raw rhythm that keeps your head noddin'. It's a tale told through bars, paintin' pictures of struggle.

• Every verse got meaning, yo
• You gotta feel it in your bones, you dig?

We walkin' through these blocks, eyes open wide, hearts beatin' fast. This ain't no place for the faint of heart. But for those who stay true 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 sparklin' 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 more info 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.