🎵 Take The Cake // by Lord Digga

2 ContributorsTake The Cake Lyrics Lord Digga - “Take the Cake” [Emcee(s): Lord Digga] [Producer(s): The Bluez Brothers (AKA Lord Digga and Norm)] [Scratches: [?]] [Verse 1: Lord Digga] Watch me Eliminate and execute foes like a hitman With automatic burial grounds thanks to quicksand ‘Cross this land, I rock nonstop You can break my legs, but I’ll still hip-hop I “Drop Science” like Craig G, and you’ll be Begging for my autograph like he said in “The Symphony” You gets no sympathy from me, so flee Or get paid by this ‘tic I’m sick in the mental mindstate You’re crumb-snatching ‘cause I took your cake [Pre-Hook: Sample with Scratches] “That’s right, y’all. Clap your hands, y’all” - Sample from Lord Digga on Masta Ace Incorporated - “The Mad Wunz” [Hook: Lord Digga] (x2) I take the cake, and you can’t get a crumb Niggas talking shit, but they don’t want none I take the cake, and you can’t get a crumb You’re crumb-snatching ‘cause I took your cake [Verse 2: Lord Digga] I got “The Message” after Melle Mel left it On my answering machine. I rip mics and damage spleens I mean I turn green when I speak Drop rhymes on your mind for fifty-two weeks Concrete thoughts leave cracks in your sidewalks My unsportsmanlike talk will erase you like chalk So ducks better walk, man/Walkman like Sony and Toshiba And put your broken cookie raps in bags for Mr. Keebler And leave a space for the great Stop crumb-snatching ‘cause I took your cake [Pre-Hook: Sample with Scratches] “That’s right, y’all. Clap your hands, y’all” - Sample from Lord Digga on Masta Ace Incorporated - “The Mad Wunz” [Hook: Lord Digga] (x2) I take the cake, and you can’t get a crumb Niggas talking shit, but they don’t want none I take the cake, and you can’t get a crumb You’re crumb-snatching ‘cause I took your cake [Verse 3: Lord Digga] I’m not The leader of the Sleestaks, but you could call me Enik Don’t step through my zone, nigga. You better take the scenic I mean it’s destruction for your frame When I bring the pain, there’ll be no blood left in veins The same as before, and the chains attack jaws Metal one, metal two, metal two Metaphors damage brain cells protected in my skull shell My eyes don’t look swell from puffing on the L’s Now all hell’s breaking loose. I thank Minute Maid—that shit happened to The Juice (OJ!). I got Thirty-two styles and ways to bend you Niggas don’t want me to continue. Watch this send you Through Camp Crystal Lake Where Jason got lyrics and I take your cake [Pre-Hook: Sample with Scratches] “That’s right, y’all. Clap your hands, y’all” - Sample from Lord Digga on Masta Ace Incorporated - “The Mad Wunz” [Hook: Lord Digga] (x2) I take the cake, and you can’t get a crumb Niggas talking shit, but they don’t want none I take the cake, and you can’t get a crumb You’re crumb-snatching ‘cause I took your cake [Outro: Sample with Scratches] “That’s right, y’all. Clap your hands, y’all” - Sample from Lord Digga on Masta Ace Incorporated - “The Mad Wunz” (x4) “That’s right, y’all” - Sample from Lord Digga on Masta Ace Incorporated - “The Mad Wunz” (x4)