Lil Stoyrm Gkrats
Lil Stoyrm Gkrats
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Yo, listen up. Lil Stoyrm Gkrats is back and more wicked than ever. They be slitherin' through the streets like shadows, lurkin' 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 controlled. We talkin' 'bout pure chaos, baby. The world's on the brink, and only the bravest can stand against this tide more info of darkness.
- Folklore say they come from a place beyond our understanding.
- Those in the know say they're bound to an ancient entity.
- But one thing's for sure: Lil Stoyrm Gkrats is here, and we ain't got no time to waste.
Prepare yourselves, cuz this ain't no fairy tale. This is a fight for the future.
A Wrath: A Gangsta Symphony
This here is a track 'bout grind, see? It's a trip through the meanest alleys of the city. Where brotherhood is key and greed runs crazy. You got your family, each with their dreams, all caught up in a trap of crime. The rhythm keeps driving, like the heart of this opera. Get ready to experience the real pain of a world gone berserk.
Rattlers in tha Spot: Block Hotter Than Hell
Yo, the city/this town/that concrete jungle is blowing up, 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 drop bars that hit harder than a brick and their {moves are sick|make you wanna dance. Word on the street is they {about to drop a new album/have something big coming 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.
Outta Da Shadows They Crawl: Lil Stoyrm Gkrats
They ain't {noregular folk. Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, they be comin' straight outta tha shadows. {YoNiggas, pay attention to them lyrics, cuz this ain't no kiddin' around.
- This are the copyright of a realmonster.
- {Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, they ain't afraid to say reality.
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Get ready for some ride into theunderworld.
She droppin' sick beats. 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.
The Blood & Ink Chronicles: A Tiny Storm Kratts Tale
Kratts, he's a short dude. And his heart? Big as {a ocean. He ain't scared of noone. This time, it's concerning the ugliest critter this side of an place. Ink? That's his weapon.
- Storm Kratts
- Inked Tales
- Monsters