Yo, lemme tell you somethin'. Out here, it's rough. You gotta watch your back, cuz folks be schemin'. No cap, it's a jungle out there/here. Keep it real cuz you never know who to believe in.
One minute you chillin', next minute somethin' crazy pops off. Gotta stay alert for anything, ya feel me?
Better yet, keep a low profile. Don't be flaunting your belongings. You attract the wrong crowd. Stick to your circle and trust them. That's all you got, ya know?
Creepin' Through The Streetz
Yo, no cap, it's time to lace up them kicks and hit the pavement. We 'bout to get crazy in this jumpout session. Keep your eyes peeled, cuz you never know who or what you gonna run across out here. Gotta stay vigilant in these concrete jungles. We talkin' hustle and flow all day, every day.
This ain't no playground, this the underground. Focus your ears, cuz we gonna break down how to keep it movin' in these urban sprawl.
- Survival skills
- Knowing your turf
- Resisting the dark side
This ain't just about making it, it's about thriving. We gon' learn from the best and take what we learn. So, are you down to get real? Let's get this party started.
Kreepin Freestyle
Yo, this ain't regular freestyle, peep. This is straight blast comin' straight through the block, ya dig? We talkin' real talk here, no cap. This ain't for the faint of heart, this is for the ones who feel it, you feel me?
Pay attention cuz we about to drop some realness on ya. This is the truth. We gonna take ya there the streets, raw. Get ready to feel that beat cuz this ain't just music, it's a movement.
Snatch a Victim , Kreepin Through The Roads
Yo, dis dark hours is for the hustlers/g-men/runners. We creepin'/sneakin'/stalkin' through these urban jungles, lookin' for a mark/target/opportunity. Ain't nothin' but silence/whispers/hushed tones in the air, just waitin' for somethin' to crack/explode/pop. We ain't here for no games/fun/chit-chat, we here for the loot. Keep your eyes open, homie.
The Dark Nights, Bright Lights, Kreepin' 24/7
Yo, peep the scene. The streets are slick with shadows, man, like a million lights flashin', makin' it hard to see straight. That's, that's when the heat begins. We rollin', creepin' across these alleys, eyes peeled for any sign of trouble. This ain't no night out, this is the life we live. Every corner kreepin through the streets wizz holds a story, every shadow hides a mystery. We stay vigilant, man, gotta keep our heads on the prize.
It's a wild ride, this thing we got goin'. Slow, always changin', never the boring routine. Gotta keep it real, gotta keep it tight.Understand the rules