Lil Stoyrm Gkrats

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 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 destruction.

Folklore say they come from a place beyond our understanding.
People 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.

Prepare yourselves, cuz this ain't no fairy tale. This is a fight for our lives.

The Wrath: A Gangsta Symphony

This here gonna be a track 'bout check here struggle, see? It's a ride through the wickedest corners of the city. Where loyalty is everything and greed runs crazy. You got your family, each with their secrets, all caught up in a web of crime. The beat keeps pulsing, like the bloodstream of this opera. Get ready to witness the raw passion of a life 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|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 {nopussies. Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, he be comin' right outta tha shadows. {Yo, pay attention to these lyrics, cuz this ain't no games.

That is the copyright of a realgoon.
{Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, they ain't afraid to speak truth.
Get ready for an trip into thedark.

She rap 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.

Bloody Ink Chronicles: A Little Storm Kratts Story

Kratts, he's a little dude. But his heart? Big as {athe ocean. He ain't fazed of nothing. This time, it's about the meanest beast this side of an dimensions. Ink? That's his weapon.

The Kratts Brothers
Inked Tales
Creatures