Gkrats Are Back
Gkrats Are Back
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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 soul. These ain't your momma's ghouls, cuz they got somethin' special: a more info 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.
- People 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.
Brace yourselves, cuz this ain't no fairy tale. This is a fight for the future.
The Wrath: A Gangsta Symphony
This here is a tale 'bout grind, see? It's a journey through the wickedest alleys of the city. Where loyalty is everything and greed runs deep. You got your family, each with their dreams, all caught up in a web of crime. The beat keeps driving, like the bloodstream of this opera. Get ready to feel the unfiltered anger of a system gone wrong.
Rattlers in tha Spot: Block Hotter Than Hell
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 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/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 {nopussies. Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, she be comin' right outta the shadows. {YoNiggas, pay attention to this here lyrics, cuz this ain't no joke.
- This is the copyright of a real hustler.
- {Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, they ain't afraid to drop truth.
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Get ready for an journey into thedark.
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. But his heart? Big as {a ocean. He ain't intimidated of noone. This time, it's dealing with the biggest critter this side of an dimensions. Ink? That's his best friend.
- Storm Kratts
- Inked Tales
- Creatures