Lil Stoyrm Gkrats

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 life. 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 strong can stand against this tide of darkness.

Whispers say they come from a place beyond our understanding.
Those in the know say they're controlled by an ancient force.
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 the future.

The Wrath: A Gangsta Symphony

This here gonna be a track 'bout grind, see? It's a trip through the wickedest streets of the hood. Where friendship is everything and desire runs wild. You got your players, each with their scars, all caught up in a maze of crime. The music keeps pulsing, like the bloodstream of this symphony. Get ready to experience the raw pain of a life gone berserk.

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|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 lil stoyrm gkrats 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

They ain't {noregular folk. Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, they be comin' straight outta the shadows. {YoDudez, pay attention to this here lyrics, cuz this ain't no games.

That is the copyright of a real hustler.
{Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, they ain't afraid to say the facts.
Get ready for some trip into theshadows.

She spittin' 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 tough dude. And his heart? Big as {aan ocean. He ain't intimidated of nothing. This time, it's about the meanest beast this side of an portal. Ink? That's his weapon.

The Kratts Brothers
Bloody Chronicles
Creatures