E=MC Hawking

[Trash Talk] Oh, yeah! Damn, this is smooth. Yo, a lot of people been askin' what the Hawkman's all about. This one's for you [Verse 1] "E" stands for energy, yo that's me I'm a brilliant scientist and a dope MC Before you step to me I'd think twice G I'm the Lord of Chaos, King of Entropy You down with it? I motherfuckin' hope so Cause if you're not, I got a motherfuckin' rope yo! I'll string you up, from a big-ass tree With a sign round your neck that says, "Wack MC" There ain't another motherfucker hard like me I'm a universal constant, I'm a singularity Got Doomsday at my back with fat-ass tracks He pumps funk in the cracks and cuts wax with an axe So listen up bitch, cause there may be a test My style is smooth, but it's hard to digest My science is tight, rhymes faster than light Like a ton of TNT I'm about to ignite [Chorus] E=mc (Come on, come on) E=mc (What? What?) E=mc (Come on, come on) E=mc Hawking [Verse 2] I explode like a bomb, no one is spared My power is my mass times the speed of light squared Hoes on my tip, 15 bullets in my clip My hand rests heavy on my pistol grip Doomsday cuts it up like a Shaolin monk Pumping the funk in your junk-trunk punk There's no escaping here, I'm gonna beat you out of shape Like a fucking black hole even light can't escape Got the mind to bust a rhyme to make your brain bleed Other rappers talk shit, but they gotta concede That I'm a 3 sandwich eatin', super-model meetin' Step to me punk and you're gonna get a beatin' So listen up bitch, cause there may be a test My style is smooth, but it's hard to digest My science is tight, rhymes faster than light Like a ton of TNT I'm about to ignite [Chorus] [Trash Talk] Break down! Ah yeah, that's right, E=mc Hawking motherfuckers! God damn, that was some stanky-ass funk. Somebody open a motherfuckin' window. Yo Doomsday, take us out