Lyrics:
Lord knows we've become scientific
It's nothing special at all
Sometimes everything gets big
And nothing is small
We can live here everyday
We
can dissect me in my scientific scene
Sicko, baby I'm real
Redbone steel and Cherokee appeal
Hey shorty earth piece stop me dead
Had to cease in my
cutdown.
Yeah I get the feeling that I've been cutdown, cutdown.
In a sort of scientific way.
Mad man he operated, he opened up went in and seperated.
He
recognized at Comic-Con
It's like we've been content with losin'
And half our students fallen victim to the institution
Jobs are scarce since the Scientific
out of the box
Scientific, ritualistic, headstone cold foxes still rot
I'm not gonna rot, no, fuck that snot
You can let them let you rot, man
But
never forget it, tell them rap critics
I speak in horrific, so they can never get it, I'm too scientific
Lyrics explicit, I roll with thirsty niggas,
robots
Are electronic creations they
Enjoy listening to electronic music
You think you can create
A scientific symphony
We'd not only send to our metal
the certified
Scientific head
Fat Joe is cook coke
Jules is crack and the flesh
Young Jeezy the snow man
But our pack is the best
So when you see the 8
Of course I love my aunty
I just hate that she on that Amphetamine
Sucker side scared of me, scientific fact, though
I just checked the 'Gram, nobody died,
water than Poseidon and Neptune
I bless fools, still in the rec room
Flow so scientific as if it's
Fresh out a test tube
I'm true like the right answer
We've got the green light
We're gonna dynamite
A world heritage site
Scientific recourse
Try to keep it so short
Hey, never read the details
that the moon is not a perfect circle
The moon's full of craters
So along with the many other scientific discoveries that humans have made, we've found
(Due to the marvels of scientific advance
My voice is coming to you from a satellite
Circling in outer space
Through this unique means I convey
Case closed, I was certain in my youth
God knows, I had my scientific proof
In my mind, I thought I saw the truth
I never looked beyond my lenses
it's scientific, whoa yoey
Sleeping on the Interstate, woahoho
Getting wild, wild life
Checkin' in, a checkin' out, woahoho
I got some wild,
spelling
I pitch shift with unprecedented sharpness
Distributor, local street corner contributor
Word inhibitor, scientific positioner
Rhythm
the scientific, my honor, I'm dying with 'em
Iconic, gifted, it's rare, it requires a fairly different kind of spirit
Far as inner feelings, I ain't tryna hear it
at a high level of fantastic scientific expressions
He mastered electronic and atomic gadgets, sporadic lyrical acrobatics
Transposing himself into a multi
scientific
Gold plate like Cris, so I reverse the system
Came from poverty stricken
To the top of the Forbes
Now the property's listed
In high society
wherever you go
You can hold me for hours
Wouldn't that be terrific?
We can feel our connection growing
I'll have magical powers
Only less scientific
doin' research (scientific)
Better not ask no question, they squeeze first, yeah
All of that reaction be so knee-jerk
I can not just do this shit for
looking for it?
In an hour meet me by the toilet
The Lord has blessed us
With scientific intelligence
To connect and for you to ignore my call
Well you
events
And the West Antarctic and Greenland
Ice-sheets melting at unprecedented rates
Decades ahead of scientific projections
Waiting on shit to pan out
a satellite
Holographic universe we enter to the light
"Back in the 1950's - most people
Weren't aware of it -
But there was a scientific storm
In America all
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