Yo dis a fire night out here. The streets are bumpin'. Gotta slide smooth. Can't get caught up in nothin'. Gotta make sure I get my paper stacked. Keep ya head up out here, man. It ain't always easy.
Get Up, It's a CPC Invasion
The crawlers are coming in! A huge wave of {CPC{ campaigns is restructuring the landscape. Get ready to evolve as the battle intensifies.
- Prepare for a intense battle.
- Think Fast
- Keep Pace
Kreepin' on the Block (Freestyle) ????
Yo, pay attention, it's that straight talk right here.
I'm flowin' rhymes like it's no one's business.
This ain't no game. I'm here to stay and makin' impact. You can hear it in the atmosphere.
I'm bringin' up the fire.
Get ready cuz I'm about to take over.
Block Biz Stay Low-Key????
Yo, this town ain't safe no more. You gotta be slick if you wanna survive out here. We lurkin' low key, keepin' our heads down and eyes open.
Gotta watch your back every second 'cause anyone could be a threat. No cap out here.
The CPC: These Streetz Are Their Playground
We cruisin' deep in the asphalt, where the grind never lays down. Word up', it's the whole trip when you breathe that CPC style. Don't underestimate the force of these blockz. They shape us, push us, and ultimately forge us into players.
- Respect to the elders who paved the path
- Keep focused on your visions
- Know in yourself and your abilities
CPC: Where the grind is always on. Stay true.
Crawlin'
The streetlights cast a sickly yellow on the wet asphalt, paintin' the world in shades of gray and blue. Shadows coil like living things, devourin' every corner. A low rumble echoes through the pavement, a symphony of sirens and distant shouts. I stumble down the alleyway, keepin' to the shadows, my heart pounded like a drum solo in my chest.
- This humid night is thick with exhaust and the tang of stale beer. A stray cat yowls at a dumpster, its eyes gleamthrough the darkness.
- Another night. Another chance to blend into this concrete jungle.
I'm grounded on the streets, a lone figure in a sea of faces. But tonight, I hear something different. A change in the air. A shift in the shadows.
kreepin through the streets run it up