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Serial Cables Illegal Due to DMCA?
Colin McMillen writes "I've recently had an
interesting run-in with the DMCA... apparently, US Customs has rejected entry of a PC<->Sega Dreamcast serial cable into the US, supposedly due to copyright violations. This cable was to be used for Dreamcast programming for the Real-Time Systems class offered at my university. This seems to be a clear case of the DMCA abridging a perfectly valid educational use of a perfectly legal piece of hardware."
ICE ICE BABY
(Vanilla Ice, Earthquake, M. Smooth) - Yo VIP, Let's kick it! - Ice Ice Baby
All right stop - Collaborate and listen - Ice is back with my brand new invention
Something grabs ahold of me tightly - Then I flow like a harpoon daily and nightly
Will it ever stop? Yo-- I don't know - Turn off the lights and I'll glow - To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal
Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle
Dance
Bum rush the speaker that booms - I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom
Deadly, when I play a dope melody - Anything less than the best is a felony
Love it or leave it - You better gain way - You better hit bull's eye
The kid don't play - If there was a problem - Yo, I'll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it
Now that the party is jumping - With the bass kicked in, and the Vegas are pumpin'
Quick to the point, to the point no faking - Cooking MC's like a pound of bacon
Burning them if they're not quick and nimble
I go crazy when I hear a cymbal - And a hi hat with a souped up tempo
I'm on a roll and it's time to go solo - Rollin' in my 5.0
With my ragtop down so my hair can blow
The girlies on standby - Waiting just to say Hi
Did you stop? No-- I just drove by - Kept on pursuing to the next
I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block
That block was dead - Yo-- so I continued to A1A Beachfront Ave.
Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis - Rockman lovers driving Lambourghinis
Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine - Shay with the guage and Vanilla with a nine
Reading for the chumps on the wall - The chumps acting ill because they're so full of eight balls
Gunshots ranged out like a bell - I grabbed my nine-- All I heard was shells - Falling on the concrete real fast
Jumped in my car, slammed on the gas - Bumper to bumper the avenue's packed
I'm trying to get away before the jackers jack - Police on the scene - You know what I mean
They passed me up, confronted all the dope fiends
If there was a problem - Yo, I'll solve it - Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it
Take heed 'cause I'm a lyrical poet - Miami's on the scene just in case you didn't know it
My town, that created all the bass sound - Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground
'Cause my style's like a chemical spill - Feasible rhymes that you can vision and feel
Conducted and formed - This is a hell of a concept
We make it hype and you want to step with this
Shay plays on the fade, slice like a ninja - Cut like a razor blade so fast
Other DJ's say, "damn" - If my rhyme was a drug I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get loose - Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice
If there was a problem - Yo-- I'll solve it! - Check out the hook While Deshay revolves it.
Yo man-- Let's get out of here! - Word to your mother!