Yo, peep dis. It's da struggle 24/7 in dese streets. Gotta be sharp, ya feel me? Always watchin' my back . Ain't no time for sleepin' .Gotta keep it rollin' . Victory depends on it. This ain't a joke , this is real life.

CPC JUMP OUT TOTALY CRAZY

Yo, this ain't no joke, get here your hype on cuz the energy here is through the roof. We got a crew comin' in hot, ready to lay down some serious beats and keep you movin' all night long. {Prepare yourselves|Get strapped in for a wild ride, this ain't your momma's party. This is a full-blown sonic explosion, guaranteed to make you sweat.

We talkin' about a symphony of sound that will {penetrate your soul|melt your face. Stand by to be consumed by the rhythm, the energy, and the sheer intensity of it all. This ain't just music, this is an experience, a revolution in sound.

Streetz On Lockdown - Kreepin' Style

Yo, the streets/block/hoods are/be/gettin' locked down tight, ya dig? Ain't no/any/bout movement unless you slick/smooth/creeping. The heat/pressure/feds is/are/runnin' wild, so keep your/yo/that head down low/on swivel/in the clouds. We gotta stay/keep/roll with the flow/the program/the script, blend in/disappear/ghost like we ain't even here/around/exist.

Word/Know what I'm sayin'/Listen up, it's time to get busy/hustle/operate on a new level/underground style/in the shadows. Stay vigilant/Keep your eyes open/Trust no one 'cause you never know who's watchin'/spyin'/snitchin'.

• Tip 1: Keep it low-key
• Tip 2: Have a plan B
• Rule #3: Every man for himself

This game/situation/life ain't for the weak/faint of heart/unprepared. You gotta be street smart/savvy/on point to survive/thrive/come out on top.

Im Bustin Rhymes in the Concrete Jungle????

Yo, peep this. The vibe out here is heavy. Gotta blend in with the masses. My flow be {smooth{ as silk, makin' these beats explode. I'm got that fire, droppin' bombs that leave you starstruck. It's all about hustle.

• gotta grind
• Respect the game
• Never fold

Slippin' Through The Roads Till Daylight

The dark|shadows stretch, and the metropolis is buzzing. I'm stayin' low, skipin' those glare that could pierce my every move. My heart is pumpin', a drum beat in the quiet of this nighttime scene. I gotta make it to my spot before the first light rises its face. It's a high-stakes game, but someone's gotta do it. This is my life, grit and grind till the next light.

It's A Creepin' Thing, Ya Feel Me?

Man, this thing is so wack. It's like crawlin' all over me. I can taste it in my bones. Ya know what I'm sayin'? This ain't no ordinary kinda puzzle. This is somethin' deep, man. You gotta watch out.

• Ain't trust the shadows, ya hear?
• Roll your eyes peeled for the creepin' things.
• Tune in to that hunch, man. It's tryin' to show you somethin'.

Take my word. You ain't gonna wish to be caught in this mess, ya feel me?