[Trash Talk]
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Yo, DJ Doomsday, give me one of them funky ass beats.
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Oh yes, that's some funky shit.
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I'm about ready to kick this motherfucker in.
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You all ready for me to drop some science on your ass?
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Check it.
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[Verse 1]
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I am the mighty Stephen Hawking,
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I am dope like LSD,
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I am fly I kick it old school,
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I'll tell you that for free.
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On the stage I rock the mic,
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my science is so tight,
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other rappers best step off,
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I'm bad like Dolamite.
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I'm from the streets you know it's true,
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my homey's are all dead,
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fuck with me you'll join them too,
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I'll cap you in the head.
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Don't make me get out of this chair,
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I'll pop you like a zit,
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you step to me as if you bad,
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bitch please you ain't got shit.
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[Chorus]
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I'm the mighty Steven Hawking,
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The might mighty Steven Hawking,
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I'm the mighty Steven Hawking,
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Might might mighty Steven Hawking,
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[Trash Talk]
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Ah yeah, Stephen Hawking is in full effect!
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Check this shit out.
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[Verse 2]
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Bitch you think I'm bad,
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I ain't even started yet,
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I'll whack your whole damn crew,
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and not even break a sweat.
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My rep is fucking huge,
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my dick's harder than concrete,
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getting paid and laid,
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gangsta player elite.
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Dr. Dre can suck my dick,
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that bitch got no PHD,
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I lost count of mine,
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I got stupid whack degrees.
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Complex math it ain't no thing,
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I'm mad dope crazy fly,
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like Quantum formula,
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I'll leave you asking why.
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[Chorus]
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[Trash Talk]
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Ah yeah, that's some serious bad-ass, Wu-tang, Scooby gang,
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funky-ass shit I be laying down on your ass!
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Stephen Hawking is in the house and he be taking care of business.
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Peace! I'm out of here!
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The Mighty Stephen Hawking
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| MC Hawking |
