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Now here we go dropping science, dropping it all over 
Like bumping around the town, like when you're driving a Range Rover 
Expanding the horizons and expanding the parameters 
Expanding the rhymes of sucker MC amateurs 
 
Naugels, Isaac Newton, Scientific EZ 
Ben Franklin with the kite, getting over with the key 
Now rock shocking the mic, of the many times times the times tables 
Rock well to tell dispel all of the old fables 
 
I've been dropping the new science, and I be kicking the new knowledge 
An MC to a degree that you can't get in college 
Now the dregs of the earth and the eggs that I eat 
I've got pegs through my hands and one through my feet 
 
Shea Stadium, the radium, EMD squared 
Kicked out of the Palladium, you think that I cared? 
 
It's the sound of science 
The sound of science 
Science 
 
{Rope a dope, the newest in new 
Right up to your face and dis you 
Waxin' and milkin' all y'all square heads} 
 
Time and money for girls covered with honey 
You lie and aspire to be as cunning 
Reeling and rockin' and rollin' B size D cup 
Order the quarter deluxe, why don't you wake up? 
 
My mind is kinda flowin like an oil projector 
Had to get up to get the Jimmy protector 
Went berserk, and worked, and exploded 
She woke up in the morning and her face was coated 
 
Buddy you study, the man on the mic 
D, do what you like 
 
Drunk a skunk am I from the celebration 
To peep that freak unique penetration 
Well I figured out who makes the crack 
It's the suckers with the badges and the blue jackets 
A professor of science cause I keep droppin' it 
I smell weak, cause y'all keep poppin' it 
People always asking what's the phenomenon 
Yo what's up? Yo, what's going on? 
 
No one really knows what I'm talking about 
Yeah that's right, my name's Yauch 
 
Ponce De Leon constantly on 
The fountain of youth, not Robotron 
Peace is a word I've heard before 
So move and move and move upon the dance floor 
'Cause I'm gonna die, gonna die one day 
'Cause I'm goin and goin and goin this way 
Not like a roach or a piece of toast 
I'm going out first class, ain't going out coach 
 
Rock my Adidas never rock Fila 
{I do not sniff the coke, I only smoke the sinsemilla} 
With my nose I knows, and with my scopes I scope 
What I live I write, and that is strictly rope 
I've got science for any occasion 
Postulating theorems, formulating equations 
I got Cheech Wizard in a snow blizzard 
Eating chicken gizzards with a girl named Lizzy 
 
Dropping science like Galileo dropped the orange