Yo, listen up. Lil Stoyrm Menaces is back and more wicked than ever. They be slitherin' through the streets like shadows, creepin' in the dark, waitin' to snatch ya soul. These ain't your momma's ghouls, 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 those who ain't afraid can stand against this tide of destruction.
- Folklore say they come from a place beyond our understanding.
- Those in the know say they're manipulated by an ancient force.
- 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 survival.
The Wrath: A Gangsta Symphony
This here be a track 'bout struggle, see? It's a ride through the meanest streets of the city. Where brotherhood is survival and ambition runs deep. You got your crew, each with their secrets, all caught up in a maze of violence. The beat keeps pulsing, like the heart of this symphony. Get ready to experience the unfiltered passion of a system gone haywire.
Gkrats In Da House: Street Heat Rising
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 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.
Outta Da Shadows They Crawl: Lil Stoyrm Gkrats
Hez click here ain't {nopussies. Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, she be creepin' right outta da shadows. {Yo, pay attention to this here lyrics, cuz this ain't no games.
- This be the copyright of a realgoon.
- {Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, she ain't afraid to drop truth.
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Get ready for a ride into theshadows.
They droppin' sick beats. Don't miss out 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. But his heart? Big as {athe ocean. He ain't intimidated of nothing. This time, it's concerning the ugliest critter this side of the portal. Ink? That's his secret.
- The Kratts Brothers
- Bloody Chronicles
- Creatures