The Ocean (исполнитель: Holocaust)
[Intro: movie sample (Holocaust)] The pleasure of killing.. is exhilarating Layered in high fame... couldn't find a place To fill that void... still get that same Rash of energy... (The Holocaust, check out my rhymes I recorded half of the album, in the same studio Where 2Pac got shot the first time) [Holocaust] Park that range today, [bad word] vehicles in your parade I cut like a propeller blade, die [bad word] ramma Cause the death of Superman, city wide pride I paint my gray piece, on the outside, of my tepee Walking when I'm sleepy, you bitter for [bad word] weakling The bleeding charmer this evening, passage way revealed preceeding Lost a zombie called Marmin, a nickle-plated gat'll spray By all time calculations, in fact; today Intriguing, believing a soldier was an incantation of foul magic See I am a large denial giant hawk, salt water crocodile Back snap, who captures, a banning tragic Before a rap [bad word] I'm hazardous And [bad word] and vision in back of it vast ship, I'm outslandish [bad word] But perhaps, in fact, my ax melt through your skull Is made of bats, I drink Seagram's of indicators kingdom Nah, that's a nasty gun, grandpa Sacrilite Concrete island, Nassau diagnostic If barcode was made from, and sold to a man who breaks in a disaster rap Quasimoto indeed, who they feed, bony fish He's a fight loud, and when Sacrilite, attacks a lighthouse master Ghost like Casper, my machete turn you white as alabaster river church, just a far from Highlander The Holocaust, check out my rhymes [bad word] x2: Holocaust] Mentally I injure thee, I crash past and simply Sink you half way into the ocean like Italy [Holocaust] Tonight's gunfight, is a price fighter who wrapped himself up in bandages Because he was invisible, six feet in a box wit a criminal gun march and a [bad word] it'll, all your feathers have notches in 'em The future emblem and general, the modern solver Look at the problem, dangerous using oxygen I take shots of gin, how we get down with a few men Before we leave here like Batman and Robin Beneath today, the street weigh lucrative The dark Superman of rap, kangol hats Spin hazzard would, the Green Lantern I get a lapdance from Wonder Woman, from the Sarcophagus nights And holes in the wall, something that couldn't be captured, you want it The dim [bad word] deep, from the indian paint [bad word] and trees I'm as big as Great Britain, hold my rib up to the son Like a girl I bought, candy and a kitten Ocean and a barrier, I hit like an explosion in the area The bed wridden, unforgiven, beneath the Earth, there is a land that is black Fact, I [bad word] to my dark king of chainsaws habitat [bad word] x4]