Yo, listen up. Lil Stoyrm Creatures is back and more wicked than ever. They be slitherin' through the streets like shadows, stalkin' in the dark, waitin' to snatch ya energy. These ain't your momma's beasties, cuz they got somethin' special: a hunger that can't be quenched. We talkin' 'bout pure chaos, baby. The world's on the brink, and only the strong can stand against this tide of evil.
- Folklore say they come from a place beyond our understanding.
- Some say they're manipulated by an ancient entity.
- But one thing's for sure: Lil Stoyrm Gkrats is here, and we ain't got no time to waste.
Brace yourselves, cuz this ain't no fairy tale. This is a fight for our lives.
A Wrath: A Gangsta Symphony
This here be a track 'bout hustle, see? It's a ride through the darkest streets of the hood. Where brotherhood is key and ambition runs deep. You got your players, each with their dreams, all caught up in a trap of crime. The beat keeps pumping, like the bloodstream of this opera. Get ready to feel the real pain of here a world gone berserk.
Gkrats In Da House: Street Heat Rising
Yo, the city/this town/that concrete jungle is popping off, and {it's all because/thanks to/owing to the Gkrats/Krats/Rattlers. These bad boys/crew/homies are bringing the heat/setting things ablaze/slingin' fire like never before. They got rhymes for days and their {moves are sick|are smooth as butter. Word on the street is they {about to drop a new album/dropping bombs soon that's gonna blow up the charts/shake the foundations/rock the world.
So get ready/brace yourselves/listen up, because the Gkrats/Krats/Rattlers are here to stay/changing the game/taking over.
Directly from Da Shadows They Crawl: Lil Stoyrm Gkrats
They ain't {nopussies. Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, they be slippin' straight outta tha shadows. {YoDudez, pay attention to these lyrics, cuz this ain't no games.
- That are the copyright of a realgoon.
- {Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, they ain't afraid to say truth.
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Get ready for an trip into thedark.
She droppin' truth bombs. Don't ignore this.
Concrete Jungle Kings: Gkrats Rule Da Streets
They be runnin'/hustlin'/rollin' the streets/hood/block, these ain't no scrubs/fools/chumps. They behold/watch/see all, knowin' every crack/corner/crevice and rhyme/flow/beat of the city. Ain't nothin' slick/smooth/clean about these Gkrats/Kings/Lords, they run wild/loose/free and tough/hard/unstoppable. They ain't afraid of no beef/trouble/fight, always ready to throw down/battle/clash for what's theirs. Respect? Nah, they demand/take/rule it. They the Concrete Jungle Kings/Top Dogs/Urban Warriors, and their reign/control/power ain't flinchin'/faltering/shakin' anytime soon.
Bloody Ink Chronicles: A Little Storm Kratts Story
Kratts, he's a little dude. And his heart? Big as {aan ocean. He ain't intimidated of nothing. This time, it's concerning the meanest monsters this side of thea place. Ink? That's his best friend.
- The Kratts Brothers
- Blood & Ink
- Monsters