SLITHERIN' DOWN THE AVENUES (OFFICIAL)

Slitherin' Down the Avenues (Official)

Slitherin' Down the Avenues (Official)

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Yo, this track is straight fire. The beat be bumpin', got me jumpin' to it hard. The lyrics are sick. This jam is the perfect atmosphere for a late night ride. If you wanna feel that street energy, then you need to this track.

  • No cap
  • Gotta listen to it

The CPC Situation: Ain't No Safety

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.

n Through The Streets: Freestyle Session

Yo, last evening , we stumbled upon a wild freestyle cypher. Outdoors , a crew were laying down fire . It was intense . The atmosphere was electric . I couldn't help but bob my head .

  • Real talk, , some of these MCs were undeniably talented.
  • Word to your mother, , I was impressed by the delivery .

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

Creepin Through : Slidin' Through the Streetz

Yo, dis jungle be alive at night. The flickerin' bulbs cast silhouettes that dance on the concrete. You're a phantom, blendin' into the darkness. Keepin' it on the DL, avoidin' any trouble. Eyes peeled|Sharp as a tack|, I be scannin' every corner. You never know who or nothin' be lurkin' in the darkness. It's a different world out here, but that's just how we do things.

The Hustler's Anthem: Livin' Life Hard

Yo, this ain't no dreamland, this is the real deal. Straight from the hood, where the hustle 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 the daily read more grind.

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

We rollin' through these streets, eyes open wide, hearts beatin' fast. This ain't no place for the weak. But for those who stay true to their roots, this is where we make a stand.

Creeping Shadows, Neon Glow: 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 dazzling 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.

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