Gkrats Are Back

Yo, listen up. Lil Stoyrm Gkrats 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 ghouls, 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 those who ain't afraid can stand against this tide of evil.

Whispers say they come from a place beyond our understanding.
Some 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.

Brace 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 grind, see? It's a ride through the meanest corners of the hood. Where loyalty is everything and desire runs wild. You got your crew, each with their scars, all caught up in a trap of turmoil. The beat keeps driving, like the soul of this opera. Get ready to witness the unfiltered passion of a life gone haywire.

Rattlers in tha Spot: Block Hotter Than Hell

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 check here 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

Hez ain't {nojokers. Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, she be comin' right outta the shadows. {YoDudez, pay attention to them lyrics, cuz this ain't no kiddin' around.

This are the copyright of a real hustler.
{Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, she ain't afraid to speak reality.
Get ready for a trip into theunderworld.

Hez droppin' fire. 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.

Blood & Ink: A Lil Stoyrm Gkrats Story

Kratts, he's a short dude. And his heart? Big as {a ocean. He ain't intimidated of nothing. This time, it's concerning the biggest monsters this side of the place. Ink? That's his best friend.

The Kratts Brothers
Blood & Ink
Creatures