Chrome may refer to:
Chromeč is a village and municipality (obec) in Šumperk District in the Olomouc Region of the Czech Republic. The municipality covers an area of 5.48 square kilometres (2.12 sq mi), and has a population of 580 (as at 3 July 2006). First note about the village comes from 1353 when the recent area was kept by multiple owners. Since 17th Century Chromeč was considered to be part of the Bludov Manor. The municipality became autonomous in 1990. The POW camp for British pilots was established in the Sokolovna during World War II.
Josef Drásal – the tallest Czech ever, suffering of gigantism. Drásal was famous member of circus in his time with notable performance for French emperor Napoleon III.
Oxygene (formerly known as Chrome) is a programming language developed by RemObjects Software for Microsoft's Common Language Infrastructure, the Java Platform and Cocoa. Oxygene is Object Pascal-based, but also has influences from C#, Eiffel, Java, F# and other languages.
Compared to the now deprecated Delphi.NET, Oxygene does not emphasize total backward compatibility, but is designed to be a "reinvention" of the language, be a good citizen on the managed development platforms, and leverage all the features and technologies provided by the .NET and Java runtimes.
Oxygene is commercial product, and offers full integration into Microsoft's Visual Studio IDE, as well as its own IDE, Fire. The command line compiler is available free. Oxygene is one of three languages supported by the underlying Elements Compiler toolchain, next to C# and Swift.
From 2008 to 2012, RemObjects Software has licensed its compiler and IDE technology to Embarcadero to be used in their Embarcadero Prism product. Starting in the Fall of 2011, Oxygene is available in two separate editions, with the second edition adding support for the Java and Android runtimes. Starting with the release of XE4, Embarcadero Prism is no longer part of the RAD Studio SKU. Numerous support and upgrade paths for Prism customers exist to migrate to Oxygene.
[footsteps]
[crazed fan (Apathy)]
Aiyyo Apathy, from the Demigodz, is that really you?!
(Yeah, what's up man, how you doin aight?)
Yo, yo, what's up man, yo I love your shit!
I got all your shits, yo..
yo yo, can I get an autograph? can I get some-
Yo I got all your vinyl pieces! I got all the vinyls..
I got the one the new one, the Boom-Bap (oh word)
Yo, yo yo Apathy yo, yo please man, kick a freestyle!
I'm sayin yo, off the dome!!
[Apathy]
I got little kids sittin in class fiddlin
Didn't take they Ridalin, Apathetic rolls more than Michelin
Whenever the clips start clickin and
I stab motherfuckers like they're swordfishin and they fell out the boat
(Ahhhh!) but the fell inside of a boat filled with crocodiles
When I rock the style got the hottest style
Come off the head and blast like lead projectiles
Ya not safe in ya neighborhood like I'm a pedophile
with a van of a man, I - kill all of my fans cuz I'm paranoid
and think that they might turn into a Stan
(Jesus Christ!!) shut up, your makin my ears hurt
You'd probably sell your little sister for an Apathy T-shirt (it's true!)
I'll crack ya trachea like Dracula in Castlevania
Body-slam, crack ya back like Wrestlemania (ohh!)
Your just poor white trash with a Charles Bronson mustache (haa!)
I'll beat your ass and take your bus-pass
I'm that bully at lunch that'll snatch ya cash
To avoid my wrath you probably cut class (yeah)
Your the type to fuck an ugly bitch and bust fast
I'll leave you gaspin like you ate Anthrax and mustard gas (ahh!)
Word up son, I'm battlin forces
I'm "made from the best stuff on Earth", a rapper Snapple endorses
And even for little weird kids
I still find time to throw a +Root Beer+ in they +Fridge+
[crazed fan (Apathy) {Louis Logic}]
Yo yo Apathy that was so fuckin dope!!!
I love it!! (aww man) yo yo yo yo encore, kick another one!!
(Yo yo man hold up, I gotta be out man)
(but I think my man Louis Logic right here can help you out)
ah-ah-ah... Lou? Louis Logic?!!
{chill, chill dude} Jesus! Oh! Factotum!
I drank my first beer, listenin to Factotum!
{ha-ha-ha, you need another one dude}
{yo I'm kinda hemmed up right now, but you know what)
{I could kick a free for you, hold up}
Yeah that's what I'm talkin about! Spit it! SPIT IT!!
[Louis Logic]
Be aware, that I'm in need of a beer (I love it!!)
You motherfuckers got a full pack of Squares?
I'ma steal that too, and smash you in the fuckin face
with a big piece of Chinese bamboo (hahaha!)
I'm Logical, I'm the comical one
I could kick you, right in your abdominal son (whoa!)
And I leave you on the run from the cops, and the feds
For tryin to fuck around with any rhyme that I said (ahh!)
Your a biter, I'll strike you with a brand new lighter
And slash ya fuckin face with the claws of a tiger
I'd outwrite ya, and outshine ya (kick it!!)
And take ya wife out and wine and dine her (oh-hoo!)
But I don't need to do that to get the pussy
Cuz I know her legs are bushy, and I ain't tryna fuck her (ohh!)
I'll stuff a fuckin trucker in a duffel bag
then I'll snuff his ass, fuckin fag! You should know better (ooh!)
Cuz Louis Logical, put you in a nightclub sweater
I would fuck you up, but I like hoes better (ah-ha!)
You better escape before I'm settin the date
To desicrate your face and leave you in a resting place (ah-ha!)
So let's just say, that I'm the man of the hour
With an unbelievable power to put a golden shower
Right over ya dome -- and have every motherfucker I don't like
pissed off, while I'm soakin ya clothes (I LOVE YOU!)
[crazed fan (Louis Logic)]
Ahaha! Ah bravo bravo! (thank you, thank you haha)
I love you! I love you! Louis?
Lou? Can I call you Lou? (call me shithead dude) I LOVE YOU!
That was.. you're a star! That was the best! FUCKIN JESUS!!
(Ohh boy this kid..)
These are the best freestyles I've ever heard in my life!!
(Yo man you think that was some shit man?)
(Snoozy motherfuckers bout to find out, check out my man Celph Titled)
(Yo, spit that shit...) AHHHHHHH!!!
[Celph Titled]
Celph Titled never freestyles? Fuck that! (ah!)
I'd rather put a gun to your back, nigga, fuck rap! (ooh!)
Crucify you to the wall with a thousand thumb tacks
You dumb cats are dumb wack - here's your fuckin tongue back!
I should spray you for lookin as gay as you do
You look like a fuckin surfer ah - I HATE YOU!! (oh Jesus!)
I'll hanglide into your ride and slice ya throat
Wrap your dead body up in a Cardigan coat (oh my God!)
Shout out to Magic [?], I been dope since I first met him
and that was back in 1910!
I shine like flashed from Kodak, reflected off Kojak's head
I'll leave you wet like Bill Clinton's face (ah!)
Fuck Dan Quayle I'll go quail huntin
and shoot you in the face for frontin! (Jesus!)
So go get your orange vest, I'll punch ya head off ya chest
Molest your mom while you off in a gay prom wearin a cumberbun!!
I'm the thunderous one - Celph Titled ain't a nigga seein me son
You couldn't kick verses if you played soccer, with a Bible
I'm so vital I'll play [?] organs at church
This is the last time I let 'em come off the dome, so search
on the internet and find 800 different records with my name on it!
(Jesus no!) You're a faggot wearing a bonnet! With a rainbow on it!
I'm the Don, I'm the king, I'm numero uno!
I'll terrorize your execution on dada mundo!!
[crazed fan: half-choking half-yelling]
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
Apathy! Louis Logic! and Celph Titled!