Yo, listen up. Lil Stoyrm Creatures is back and more wicked than ever. They be slitherin' through the streets like shadows, lurkin' in the dark, waitin' to snatch ya energy. 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 darkness.

• Whispers say they come from a place beyond our understanding.
• Some say they're bound to an ancient entity.
• 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 our lives.

A Wrath: A Gangsta Symphony

This here gonna be a tale 'bout grind, see? It's a trip through the meanest corners of the town. Where loyalty is everything and desire runs deep. You got your crew, each with their dreams, all caught up in a maze of violence. The beat keeps driving, like the heart of this opera. Get ready to feel the real pain of a life gone berserk.

Krats On Deck: Urban Inferno Blazing

Yo, the city/this town/that concrete jungle is blowing up, website 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|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.

Outta Da Shadows They Crawl: Lil Stoyrm Gkrats

Dem ain't {nojokers. Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, he be comin' straight outta da shadows. {YoNiggas, pay attention to these lyrics, cuz this ain't no kiddin' around.

• These be the copyright of a realgoon.

• {Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, she ain't afraid to say the facts.

• Get ready for a ride 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 short dude. But his heart? Big as {aan ocean. He ain't intimidated of noone. This time, it's dealing with the ugliest monsters this side of an place. Ink? That's his secret.

• The Kratts Brothers
• Blood & Ink
• Beasts