Rapsody - Round Table Discussion lyrics

rate me

Uh, let’s go

Uh, let’s go, yeah yeah yeah yeah

Uh, let’s go, uh, let’s go

I just like, need Phonte to write me a intro

That’s what I need from him

Ghostwriting intros out this this motherfucker

Alright look, uh

Got a 9th Wonder beat, a dutchie, and the diet Coke

You better bring some fresh lungs if you tryin’ to smoke

Tatted up sleeves, I’m a mac with that cheese

And these women show their titties when I’m rappin’ on these beats

Please, don’t fuck around cause I’m a rapper with a mill made

And who you kiddin’, ride that flow that cain fill graves

Spendin’ days in the shade to eat the rarest salmon

Chicks give me brains, but they dumber than a Sarah Palin

Sick of Republican bitches who think they know it all

If it could double they digits, they’d probably blow us all

I got the coldest flow with loader hoes who blow they nose

Into a holy rosary, got angels flying over me

My poetry with sound make you hit ‘em, Jim Thome chief

Like Keef do, don’t hate like all these people do

They playin’ peek-a-boo with monsters for a week or two

Guarantee to hear about a murder when you read the news

Yea, check me out

I’mma let the beat breathe for a second

Thanks 9th Wonder, man

I ain’t never rapped on none of your shit before, but

I’m about to do it right now

When I spit it big, sit up in your sheet

A sheik head wrap, make you think when I see

You feel what I say?... me how I play?

And I damn near spent A K on new pay

Pay me in gold, see all, be great

Man, raise your kids and we’ll all be straight

Ace, infinite A’s, Teslas, Benz

Damn, Chuck, you back on foreigns again?

A couple wins, I shop for the affordable deal

Cut the check my nigga, so I know that it’s real

The most poppin’, the livest out rhymin’

Nine hundred turbos out the lot, you could time it

Real quick nigga, hit the Tommy with the iron

Speed boat down the street, keep a eye out for the sirens

They say you can’t take it with you, but I need it

Drawn tattoos and my tissue, gettin’ weeded off the indica

My girl pussy tight like she dipped it in the vinegar

It’s one of the reasons that I started gettin’ into her

Ridin’ around in that target, kitted up, partner

Got a couple cars, but my shit just go harder

Be happy, be healthy

I’m smackin’ these... with the zans for the low

And that old Benz truck roll good in the snow

You already know I rock the bulkiest, huskiest, chunkiest gold

And I’m in the stocks, I keep my eye on the market

You pretend a lot, it make you look like a target

Nigga been the block, snake niggas venomous plot

Google maps on your iPhone to give it the spot

And location, all these apps so they could track yo ass

And tap yo line and snatch yo cash

I got the jellyfish tank with the...glass

Crystal clear, yeah they wear pistols here

For crystal dreams, cat schemes get you creamed

Whether it’s pills or the lean, don’t matter what you fiend

Black hoody, summer night, full as a Hummer tank

I’m gassed, fully drivin’ you niggas nutty, I’m Tommy Hanks

Philadelphia sick, let me give you a clip

Burn through your marrow, my flow will touch you like hollow clip

Rap is the name, eh, twenty four one day

I spend all my time rhymin’ so in timin’ I’m black k

B momma, like your momma, give you life lyrically

From Rollywood to Hollywood, not even Diedre

Could detoX..., 9th Wonder no coke needed

Get high, no weed neither, I spit that shit that cold ether

Rap is the name, eh, galaxy Foamposite

Rare as some stars, where to 9th Wonder? He rockin’ ’bout it

Yeah, just a little round table discussion

Cool kids, Mac Miller, Rhapsody

From Pittsburgh to Chi-town

To Raleigh-Durham

To Cambridge, 9th Wonder