Tradução: Caso. Yvette (Live At Danceteria 1983) de Cold Crush Brothers.
Tradução: Hermanos Cold Crush. Watcha Gonna Do Cuando la espalda que en el culo (Respuesta).
[Verse] [Grandmaster Caz] It was a long time ago but I'll never forget I got caught in the bed with a girl named Yvette I sure got scared like hell
wild [Grandmaster Caz] Cold Crush [J.D.L.] Us [Eahy A.D.] Deep in the cut [Almighty K.G.] And if you don't believe we're real [all] Then touch Us The Cold Crush
prophecy The revelation of your own destiny Sleep well and dream on The dream that you have sold And now my brothers This world is slowly getting cold
of God was spent on Jesus On behalf of all who repent and believe this We receive his Perfect righteousness (by faith) In exchange, believers cursed lives are his Behold the blessedness For Earth?s cold
Grandwizard Theodore Grandmaster Flash, I'm a take it all the way back Run-D.M.C., LL Cool J, Ralph McDaniels Cold Crush Brothers, Fab 5 Freddy, Funky
don't even know it And Def Squad L.O.D. for life (word up, yeah fuck your life) Act trife I'll let my dog cold fuck your wife {Interlude: Announcer}
Serch to crush a Miilkbone I'm Everlast-ing, I melt Vanilla Ice like silicone I'm ill enough to just straight up diss you for no reason I'm colder than
a museum where everybody could see 'em Said everybody take some pedium, and get respect [Verse 8: Grandmaster Caz from The Cold Crush Brothers] You got
oooh, aaah aaah aaah [Verse 2: Quala D] My hands got all cold 'n' clammy Other chicks around they couldn't understand me They couldn't believe that it was love at first sight Brother
brother transform, from aynonomous man To the force, crush whoever might of thought I was playin I'ma flame some, sentence the shit, the cold twist to
listenin to the sounds, of the best MC, in the world.. Koooooooooooooool KEITH! [echoes] ("Go off, and go off..") [Kool Keith] I got a flyer in my hand, Bambaataa with Cold Crush
shit out of Hee-Haw Ced Gee and I'm flexin my wrath Takin rappers by one, cold BUSTIN that ass So now you know exactly what's the time I'm cold illin
up my Jordans, then I jump, out the gym It's the Brothers Grymm, automatic coke rush Dice hit the walls, we gambles at the gold dust Descendants of the Cold Crush