Holocaust Lyrics English Translation by Ceza
The dot I put down might be the last
I can’t know that, it hits you like a bomb
Maybe it comes at you the same tone
It might feel bottomless but it’s the same phone
Can’t know himself, lives like a dumb ox and monotone
Always the same underwear down below
I’ll tell my troubles, alone
Ey, a mini microphone
Now take a look at me, come on
The treatment might cut you off, ha
And it comes wild like Muhammad Ali
Look at me, see me, and die, executor
My voice is always heard, baritone from the top
My place can be ozone any moment
Whoever comes near me, I’ll get into their soul
Ey, a mini microphone
O-oh
This one me, this one you, that one me, that one you
The laugh me, the day you, it’ll be a phenomenon, everywhere will fill up
I can’t come at you like Menemen-thick mud
I won’t sift through, if I can’t see my friend, the enemy’s skin
If I can’t lay it on the ground
If I can’t blow like the wind, if I can’t give
My heart, if I can’t come back
You couldn’t know me, you couldn’t see my heart
You couldn’t know yourself, you couldn’t come to my side
You couldn’t reach your goal, you scribbled everywhere
You wounded peace too, took without mercy
You dove into dreams, honey bee, sky black
Istanbul, pen, war school, the baddest Rap came out, may it happen to you too
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma bring your microphone, look at me
Don’t you babble; you listen to me!
I wrote my words with millimeter calculations for miles
Do you need help? Faulty rhymes
With Fatalrhyme it becomes a fork!
It’ll lie on the ground, dip in honey, believe it
It’ll flow, blow like the wind, come back
Ceza is an ethnic synthesis, trouble is a technical glitch
It’s three phases, its wing is broken
Tactics is the formation of doubt
It’s the cliff in this Rap I make
Look, see me, come on, be complete
From head to toe, you be the protector
I watched over Rap, you watch too
And be a person who’s seen the holocaust
Fly like a bee, land like an eagle
And you be a slave, or I’m the boss
My rhymes can hurt, ha, pardon
Ey, a mini microphone
Now take a look at me, come on
The treatment might cut you off, ha
And it comes wild like Muhammad Ali
Look at me, see me, and die, executor
My voice is always heard, baritone from the top
My place can be ozone any moment
Whoever comes near me, I’ll get into their soul
Ey, a mini microphone
Look at me
Yo, open your heart, final attack
Yo, treatment pure cataract
Yo, what you see is this beating
Coming with words
Whoever thinks he’s Nostradamus needs honor
Needs a nightmare like Ceza
Like a jar, a chiquita banana gets shoved in your asshole
Take a look at me
Flow, take underground into your head, burn it, set everything on fire
See the holocaust, show it
This is our Hip-Hop show
Yo, Allah gave Rap its punishment
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Now take a look at me, come on, now take a look at me, come on!
Now take a look at me, come on, now take a look at me, come on!
Now take a look at me, come on, now take a look at me, come on!
Now take a look at me, come on, now take a look at me, come on!
Now take a look at me, flow, take underground into your head, come on!
Take a look at me, take underground into your head, you, come on!
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Microphone show, microphone show (ha!)