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From: Peter Langston <psl>
Date: Mon, 9 Oct 100 11:44:15 -0700
Subject: MC Hawking
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Welcome to MC Hawking's Crib!
Yo! This site is your ultimate resource for information about Stephen
Hawking the gangsta rapper. While there are dozens of other sites on
the web devoted to Stephen Hawking's scientific achievements, I am
unaware of a single site (aside from this one) devoted to his career
as a lyrical terrorist.
Despite three critically acclaimed albums and nearly ten years on the
mic, Stephen Hawking remains virtually unknown as a musician. Well
fuck that shit, this is a new millenium and my boy MC Hawking is gonna
be crazy large! So check out the crib.
If you want to learn a little something about the Hawkman and read
some album reviews and articles I've collected, peep the Newz.
If you're the impatient type and you just want to get right down to
bizness, then go straight to Rhymez & Phat Beatz and check out the
crazy-fly mp3s and lyrics.
I've also got pictures, a discography a guestbook and some
links for your ass.
And yo, as long as you're here, why not make your voice heard: Vote
on the Question of the Day of the Week.
Finally, feel free to drop me a line with any comments or
Allright, I've been chittin' the chat long enough. Check out the index
to the right and once again, welcome to MC Hawking's Crib.
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[here are the first verse lyrics: -ck]
I am the mighty Stephen Hawking,
I am dope like LSD,
I am fly I kick it old school,
I'll tell you that for free.
On the stage I rock the mic,
my science is so tight,
other rappers best step off,
I'm bad like Dolamite [dolomite? -psl].
I'm from the streets you know it's true,
my homey's are all dead,
fuck with me you'll join them too,
I'll cap you in the head.
Don't make me get out of this chair,
I'll pop you like a zit,
you step to me as if you bad,
bitch please you ain't got shit.
© 2000 Peter Langston