Yo, listen up. Lil Stoyrm Menaces is back and more wicked than ever. They be slitherin' through the streets like shadows, stalkin' in the dark, waitin' to snatch ya soul. 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 bravest can stand against this tide of destruction.
- Whispers say they come from a place beyond our understanding.
- Those in the know say they're bound to an ancient power.
- But one thing's for sure: Lil Stoyrm Gkrats is here, and we ain't got no time to waste.
Get ready, cuz this ain't no fairy tale. This is a fight for survival.
A Wrath: A Gangsta Symphony
This here gonna be a tale 'bout hustle, see? It's a journey through the wickedest alleys of the town. Where friendship is survival and desire runs wild. You got your crew, each with their scars, all caught up in a web of turmoil. The music keeps driving, like the bloodstream of this symphony. Get ready to feel the raw anger of a life gone wrong.
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 spit fire lyrics 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
They ain't {noregular folk. Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, he be slippin' full force outta da shadows. {Yo, pay attention to these lyrics, cuz this ain't no games.
- These be the copyright of a realgoon.
- {Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, he ain't afraid to drop reality.
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Get ready for a trip into theshadows.
Hez 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.
Blood & Ink: A Lil Stoyrm Gkrats Story
Kratts, he's a little dude. And get more info his heart? Big as {a ocean. He ain't intimidated of noone. This time, it's about the biggest monsters this side of an portal. Ink? That's his weapon.
- The Kratts Brothers
- Inked Tales
- Beasts