RoundTable Discussion

[Intro: Mac Miller]

Uh (Let's go), uh (Let's go)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let's go, let's go, let's go)

I wish (Let's go)

I just like, need Phonte to write me a intro (Let's go, let's go, let's go; Just a couple motherfuckin' rappers though)

That's what I need from him (Let's go, let's go)

Ghostwritin' intros out this motherfucker (Let's go, let's go, let's go)

Aight, look (Let's go), uh

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]

Got a 9th Wonder beat, a Dutchie, and a diet Coke (Coke)

You better bring some fresh lungs if you tryna smoke

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

And these women show they **** when I'm rappin' on these beats

Please (Please), don't fuck around 'cause I'm a rapper with a mil' made (Mil' made)

And who you kiddin'? Brought that flow that came to fill graves (Yeah)

Spendin' days in the shade to eat the rarest salmon

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

Sick of Republican bitches who think they know it all (Alls)

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

I got the coldest flow with load of hoes who blow they nose

Into a holy rosary, got angels flyin' over me

My poetry with sound make a hit, I'm Jim Thome

Chief like Keef do, don't hate like all these people do

Quit playin' peek-a-boo with monsters for a week or two

You guaranteed to hear about a murder when you read the news

[Interlude: Chuck Inglish & Mac Miller]

(Let's go) Yeah (Let's go), check me out (Let's go)

I'ma let the beat breathe for a second (Let's go, let's go)

Thanks 9th Wonder, man (Let's go)

I ain't never rapped on none of your shit before, but (Let's go, let's go)

I'm about to do it right now

[Verse 2: Chuck Inglish]

When I speak (Speak), sit up in your seat (Seat)

A sheik head wrap, make you think when I see (See)

You feel what I say? (Say) "King me" how I play (Play)

And I damn near spent 8K on new paint

Pay me in gold, see all, be great

Men, 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 (Wins), I shop for the affordable deal

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

The most poppin' (Poppin'), the livest out rhymin'

Nine hundred turbos out the lot, you could time me

Real quick, nigga, hit the Tommy with the iron (Michael)

Speedboatin' down the street, keep a eye out for the sirens (Michael)

[Verse 3: Sir Michael Rocks]

Ayy, they say you can't take it with you, but I need it

Drawin' tattoos in my tissue, gettin' weeded off the indica (Uh)

My girl **** tight like she dipped it in the vinegar

It's one of the reasons that I started gettin' into her (Uh-huh)

Ridin' around in that Targa (Yep), kitted up, partner (Partner)

You got a couple cars, but my shit just go harder

Be happy, be healthy

I'm smackin' (Smack) these custies with the Xans for the low

And that old Benz truck roll good in the snow

You already know I rock the bulkiest, huskiest (Uh), chunkiest gold

And I'm into stocks, I keep my eye on the market

You pretend a lot (Pretend a lot), it make you look like a target

Nigga bend the block (Bend the block), snake niggas venomous plots

The Google maps on your iPhone to give up your spot

And location (And location)

All these apps so they could track yo' ass

And tap yo' line and snatch yo' cash

I got a jellyfish tank with the Swarovski glass (Yeah)

Crystal clear, yeah, they wear pistols here for crystal dreams

Cat schemes get you creamed whether it's pills or the lean (Uh, uh)

Don't matter which you fiend

[Verse 4: Rapsody]

Yo, black hoodie, 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 for dopeness, 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, word to 9th Wonder, he rockin' 'bout it

[Outro: 9th Wonder & Mac Miller]

(Let's go) Yeah (Let's go, let's go)

It's just a little roundtable discussion (Let's go, let's go)

Cool Kids (Let's go, let's go)

Mac Miller (Let's go)

Rapsody (Let's go, let's go)

From Pittsburgh to Chi-town (Let's go, let's go)

To Raleigh-Durham (Let's go, let's go)

To Cambridge (Let's go, let's go)

9th Wonder (Let's go, let's go)

Yeah (Let's go)

Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go