Übersetzung: Costa Crew. Costa.
Big Treach and Naughty, keep talkin bout the ghetto To CL and Pete makin beats for the streets And to Main Source, makin fakes pay the cost To Premier and Guru, and every other crew
a impararlo da solo non ci vuole tanto , piu' di quanto poensi ,guerra tra MCs non ha senso , guerra tra crew meno che tu ,non ti crede bensi' : non serve
searching for something higher Fortune and fame [Chorus] [Verse 3: Kastro] Searching for fortune and fame Lost in the rain A lose of the game With life the cost
the yacht lookin' something like a crew ship, Row with me, We could float away, And we can hop in the jaccuzzi filled with Rose All that extra space, Yea it cost
to sponser you? You can die like them mobsters do Actin' like gangstas, like Denzel you guys should get Oscars to Call them guys in ya hostle crew Before
lost and unrational Bettin on my life, tryin to double up my capital (ha) I'll make it back, I don't worry what the cost Tomorrow I'll be here and I'll
come Kevin i fra: spingono a palla tu punk: spilla da balia adesso sono fuori come il salto della quaglia! RitX2: Rendez vous col delirio la crew alza
in a coma for lettin' the record skip Lettin' the record skip Lettin' the record skip (Damn!) *DJ scratches* I'm fuckin' anything when I'm snortin' It's gonna cost
coma for lettin' the record skip lettin' the record skip lettin' the record skip (Damn!) *Dj's schratching* i'm fuckin' everything when i'm snortin' it's gonna cost
Me, I Don't Think You Hear me, My Jewelry Is Talking, Girlfriend Is Stalking Me, Breaking What It Cost Be, Jacob Cost Me 60, My J Cost Me A Ticket, Light
talkin' no crap Pipe bomb in my trunk,got a nine in my lap I'm layin' for a sprayin',tonight there's no playin' My posse's most strapped,tonight the crew
of your crew at any moment (Yeah), that's what I'll do (ICP, ODB) I'll do it to you And a few of your crew (Bitcheeessss!) [1st Verse - Violent J] BITCH
: Strofa1 Non ti basta/ il lato oscuro della costa misto a gente guasta/ booyaka booyaka/ non ti basta/ il lato oscuro della costa misto a gente guasta
ed e scorretta sempre troppi bim bum bam voglion fare gli ignoranti troppi bimbi in town pensan di esser giganti veri nella mia citta c?e un crew di
a tutti indistintamente ogni persona che c'e stata anche un giorno solamente ogni spaccio a ogni cliente ogni vecchio ogni studente ogni lavoratore ogni nullafacente quanto costa? costa
gia odiato, dedicato ai mi fratelli che hanno rimpatriato, ora stanno tenendo duro, originale marocchino mi puoi riconoscere da guerra, te lo giuro, ma la vita costa
