Das Racist - Middle of The Cake Lyrics
My pocket full of loud, yeah I got that Fran DrescherI'm straight up out of Queens but ain't no Tech up on my dresserJust a bunch of dusty books and a statue of BrahmaNirvana, a big framed poster of?Yeah I spit it great, mommy move it like a snakeWe leaving the club like somebody called the JakesEating Ritalin and steakI'm in the middle of the cakeOf Little Italy, little idiots who think their shit is greatBut it's wack[Hook]How many licks does it take to get toThe middle of the cake? Even if you're awakeIf you're asleep, nutt if you *****edNow we counting all the sheepNow let me try itAnything that don't match a brother's skin color or dietShow promoters paying for rooms at the HyattFirewater costs a lot of bread, but heads buy itAnd keep the owner fed, keep the overheadThis sword of Damocles swings over the coldestHolders of boulders and money foldersWho sold the bread to hungry buyers at high markupBut money is money is money[Hook]Is white devil sophistryUrban Dictionary is for demons with college degreesGoogle Ad technology is artificial karma, BRick Ross on the radio at the pharmacy"If I die today, remember me like Guru DuttBy anyone, tweet about it forget about itAnd then don't give a *****. I'm feeling weird, I'm up in a rutVMA got me now picking it up!
