Cereals are grasses (members of the monocot family Poaceae, also known as Gramineae) cultivated for the edible components of their grain (botanically, a type of fruit called a caryopsis), composed of the endosperm, germ, and bran. Cereal grains are grown in greater quantities and provide more food energy worldwide than any other type of crop[citation needed]; they are therefore staple crops.
In their natural form (as in whole grain), they are a rich source of vitamins, minerals, carbohydrates, fats, oils, and protein. However, when refined by the removal of the bran and germ, the remaining endosperm is mostly carbohydrate and lacks the majority of the other nutrients. In some developing nations, grain in the form of rice, wheat, millet, or maize constitutes a majority of daily sustenance. In developed nations, cereal consumption is moderate and varied but still substantial.
The word cereal derives from Ceres, the name of the Roman goddess of harvest and agriculture.
The first cereal grains were domesticated about 12,000 years ago by ancient farming communities in the Fertile Crescent region. Emmer wheat, einkorn wheat, and barley were three of the so-called Neolithic founder crops in the development of agriculture.
Plot
A young boy is arrested by the US Secret Service for writing a computer virus and is banned from using a computer until his 18th birthday. Years later, he and his new-found friends discover a plot to unleash a dangerous computer virus, but they must use their computer skills to find the evidence while being pursued by the Secret Service and the evil computer genius behind the virus.
Keywords: 18-year-old, 1990s, 555-phone-number, anti-hero, arcade-game, arrest, bare-chested-male, character-repeating-someone-else's-dialogue, cigarette-smoking, computer
Hack The Planet!
their only crime was curiosity
Boot up or shut up!
You thought your secrets were safe. You were wrong.
There is no right or wrong, only fun and boring
Mess with the best, die like the rest.
The Plague: Type "cookie", you idiot.
Dade Murphy: Hack the planet! Hack the planet!
Mrs. Murphy: Listen you guys, help yourself to anything in the fridge... Cereal has.
Nikon: You're in the butter zone now, baby.
Cereal Killer: Snoop on to them...::Nikon: As they snoop on to us.
Dade Murphy: You look good in a dress.::Kate Libby: You would have looked better.
Dade Murphy: Anything else, mom? You want me to mow the lawn? Oops! I forgot, New York, No grass.
Kate Libby: Are you challenging me?::Dade Murphy: Name your stakes.::Kate Libby: If I win, you become my slave.::Dade Murphy: Your SLAVE?::Kate Libby: You wish! You'll do shitwork, scan, crack copyrights...::Dade Murphy: And if I win?::Kate Libby: Make it my first-born!::Dade Murphy: Make it our first-date!::Kate Libby: I don't DO dates. But I don't lose either, so you're on!
Kate Libby: Never send a boy to do a woman's job.
Ramon Sanchez: It's in that place where I put that thing that time.
Cereal for breakfast, cereal for dinner
When you comin' up from nothing, that's the meal of real winners
Cereal for breakfast, cereal for dinner
When you comin' up from nothing, that's the meal of real winners
We gon' drink, we gon' eat
We gon' drink, we gon' eat
If you don't recognize me, then I'm the man I plan to be
We gon' drink, we gon' eat
We gon' drink, we gon' eat
If you don't recognize me, then I'm the man I plan to be
I am into calmer stanzas, treat the beat with no manners
I plan to blow from grammar, then vamanos to the land of
Palm trees and cabanas, Lord knows I need amore the most
So won't you please put your hands up?
What I spit is on my shit, your shit come from Kinkos
The chick I hit is thick, your chick got some cankles
My past kicking my ass, got me on the brink though
All the hate did was motivate, I gotta thank you
Went from the basement to calling my agent just for occasional
Debating, she up late masturbating in the a.m. to my Pandora station
I've been grinding on the hymen, bring heat to chicks make 'em look
Fairly common that we dining, she eat my dick call it kush box lunch
Pause, but we ain't got no problems
I got condoms if you wanna cut then call me Chad Johnson
Make her squirt up like a dolphin
She think my rhymin' so awesome
When she get naked, I start doing the Carlton
Cereal for breakfast, cereal for dinner
When you comin' up from nothing, that's the meal of real winners
Cereal for breakfast, cereal for dinner
When you comin' up from nothing, that's the meal of real winners
We gon' drink, we gon' eat
We gon' drink, we gon' eat
If you don't recognize me, then I'm the man I plan to be
We gon' drink, we gon' eat
We gon' drink, we gon' eat
If you don't recognize me, then I'm the man I plan to be
You think I'm cool yo? Even though I'm new yo?
Watch what I'm about to do though, oh I get it, you always knew though
Die slow or give me kudos I'm with two hoes
Eating Perjudo while they both sipping on Nuvo
Once the bottle done they both gon' give me noodle
They calling me Papi Chulo, camera call their names but neither one is Juno
I like the waist Pluto, and them tits sumo
What's more important, women or chips? well shit, I mean, you know
You remember the name, the one I came upon
You dicks get blurred out the frame just like Asian porn
I churned cream for my dreams, the ones I played upon
You got no responses face it man, you no LeBron
You made me conduct an orchestra for my supper
They crowned him when she was climbing, this was way before the come up
You mighty comfy in your slumber, it's gonna be a nightmare
When we do numbers, yeah you stupid motherfucker, yeah!
Cereal for breakfast, cereal for dinner
When you comin' up from nothing, that's the meal of real winners
Cereal for breakfast, cereal for dinner
When you comin' up from nothing, that's the meal of real winners
We gon' drink, we gon' eat
We gon' drink, we gon' eat
If you don't recognize me, then I'm the man I plan to be
We gon' drink, we gon' eat
We gon' drink, we gon' eat