Yo, listen up. Lil Stoyrm Menaces 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 monsters, 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.
- Those in the know say they're controlled by 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 survival.
Stoyrm's Wrath: A Gangsta Symphony
This here gonna be a tale 'bout struggle, see? It's a trip through the darkest streets of the hood. Where brotherhood is everything and greed runs wild. You got your family, each with their secrets, all caught up in a trap of turmoil. The rhythm keeps driving, like the heart of this symphony. Get ready to experience the unfiltered passion of a world gone haywire.
Gkrats In Da House: Street Heat Rising
Yo, the city/this town/that concrete jungle is getting wild, 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/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.
Directly from Da Shadows They Crawl: Lil Stoyrm Gkrats
Hez ain't {nojokers. Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, he be comin' right outta the shadows. {YoNiggas, pay attention to this here lyrics, cuz this ain't no joke.
- These are the copyright of a realgoon.
- {Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, she ain't afraid to say reality.
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Get ready for some ride into theshadows.
They droppin' truth bombs. 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. website
The Blood & Ink Chronicles: A Tiny Storm Kratts Tale
Kratts, he's a little dude. But his heart? Big as {aan ocean. He ain't intimidated of nothing. This time, it's dealing with the ugliest critter this side of thea dimensions. Ink? That's his weapon.
- Storm Kratts
- Blood & Ink
- Monsters