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 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 bravest can stand against this tide of destruction.

• Rumors say they come from a place beyond our understanding.
• People say they're controlled by an ancient power.
• 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.

Stoyrm's Wrath: A Gangsta Symphony

This here is a tale 'bout hustle, see? It's a ride through the darkest corners of the hood. Where brotherhood is key and desire runs crazy. You got your family, each with their secrets, all caught up in a trap of crime. The rhythm keeps pumping, like the heart of this opera. Get ready to witness the raw anger 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

They ain't {nojokers. website Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, they be creepin' straight outta tha shadows. {YoNiggas, pay attention to this here lyrics, cuz this ain't no joke.

• These be the copyright of a realmonster.

• {Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, he ain't afraid to speak the facts.

• Get ready for an ride into theunderworld.

Hez spittin' 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.

Bloody Ink Chronicles: A Little Storm Kratts Story

Kratts, he's a tough dude. And his heart? Big as {athe ocean. He ain't intimidated of nothing. This time, it's about the ugliest critter this side of thea dimensions. Ink? That's his secret.

• The Kratts Brothers
• Inked Tales
• Creatures