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Now here we go dropping science, dropping it all over |
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Like bumping around the town like when you're driving a Range Rover |
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Expanding the horizon and expanding the parameter |
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Expanding the rhymes of sucka MC amateurs |
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Naugels, Issac Newton, a scientific E-Z |
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Ben Franklin with the kite, getting over with the key |
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Now rock, shocking the mike of the many times, times the times tables |
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Rock well to tell the spell all of the old fables |
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'Cause I be dropping the new science and I be kicking the new k-nowledge |
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An MC to a degree that you can't get in college |
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Now the drags of the earth and the eggs that I eat |
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I got pegs through my hands and one through my feet |
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Shea Stadium the radium, E.M.D. squared |
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Kicked out of the Palladium, d'you think that I care? |
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It's the sounds of science, the sounds of science |
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Rope-a-dope |
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The newest in new |
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Right up to your face and diss you |
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Waxin' and milkin' all of y'all square heads |
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Time and money for girls covered with honey |
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You lie and aspire to be as cunning |
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Reelin' and rockin' and rollin' the B-sized D-cup |
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Order the quarter deluxe, why don'tcha wake up |
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My mind is kinda flowing like an oil projector |
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Had to get up and get the Jimmy protector |
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Went bezerk and worked, and exploded |
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She woke up in the morning and her face was coated |
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Buddy you study the man on the mic |
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D, do whatcha' like |
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Drunk as a skunk am I from celebration |
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To peep that freak unique penetration |
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Well I figured out who makes the crack it's |
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The suckas with the badges and the blue jackets |
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Professor of science 'cause I keep droppin' it |
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I smell weak 'cause y'all keep poppin' it |
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People always ask me what's the phenomenon |
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Yo what's up? Yo what's goin' on |
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No one really knows what I'm talkin' about |
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And yeah that's right my name's Yauch |
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Ponce De Leon, constantly on |
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The fountain of youth, not Robotron |
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Peace is a word I've heard before |
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So move and move and move up on the dance floor |
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'Cause I'm gonna die, gonna die one day |
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'Cause I'm goin' and goin' and goin' this way |
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Not like a roach or a peace of toast |
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I'm goin' out first class, ain't goin' out coach |
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Rock my Adidas, never rock Filas |
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I do not sniff the coke, I only smoke the sinsemilla |
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Well with my nose I knows and with my scope I scopes |
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What I live I write and that's strictly rope |
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I got science for any occasion |
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Postulating theorems formulating equations |
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Cheech wizard in a snow blizzard |
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Eat a chicken gizzard with a girl named Lizzy |
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Dropping science like Galileo dropped the orange |
