Rick Ross - Bound 2 Freestyle Lyrics
[Rick Ross]Check, I just wanna know your mindsetHere starin' at your fine exDamn, this where you put your time atUnappreciated like that TimexLet me rewind that, G-shit, let me rewind thatCheck, I just wanna know your mindsetHere starin' at your fine exDamn, this where you put your time atUnappreciated like that TimexShe ready for this dope boy dialectIn the kitchens with Getty whippin' that PyrexThe East Coast meets Kanye WestDeath Row reeks underneath my breathStorage wars, all the whores, I walk awayChad and Evelyn evidence, just a block awayDo the *****es love you when you out the league?Will my car still crank when I hit the keys?When did dark skinned brothers learn to ski?Got a thing for Khloe, Lamar lost his feetScott Dis'nick, Taylor check me in a weekBlack bottle boy, nigga blazin' peachSuch an amazin' piece, such an amazin' speechThis is easy to meRuthless Records, next Eazy to beMay we live long, rich foreverShe can hear it in my tone, rich foreverStandin' on my own, Anderson SilvaBreak a bone, nigga gone 'til NovemberRun in your home, put your infant in a blenderSippin' a smoothie or give it up smoothlyDon't panic, only lyrics for my movieYou couldn't handle my tender life, forrealHood stripes worth more than my dealMother*****er ain't as real10 mil' in a duffle, make a nigga shiverSt. Bartholomews chillin' for the winterYou makin' wack songs with the nice titlesAll chains, no rings, never see the finals[Charlie Wilson]I know you're tired of loving, of lovingWith nobody to love, nobody, nobody (Uh-huh, honey)[Kanye West]Close your eyes and let the word paint a thousand picturesOne good girl is worth for thousand *****es[Kanye West]I wanna ***** you hard on the sinkAfter that, give you something to drinkStep back, can't get spunk on the minkI mean damn, what would Jeromey Romey Romey Rome think?Hey, you remember where we first met?Okay, I don't remember where we first metBut hey, admitting is the first stepAnd hey, you know ain't nobody perfectAnd I know, with the hoes I got the worst repBut hey, their backstroke I'm tryna perfectAnd hey, ayo, we made it: ThanksgivingSo hey, maybe we can make it to ChristmasShe asked me what I wished for on my wishlistHave you ever asked your ***** for other *****es?Maybe we could still make it to the church stepsBut first, you gon' remember how to forgetAfter all these long-ass versesI'm tired, you tired, Jesus wept[Charlie Wilson]I know you're tired of loving, of lovingWith nobody to love, nobody, nobodyJust grab somebody, no leaving this partyWith nobody to love, nobody, nobody (Uh-huh, honey)[Kanye West]Jerome's in the house, watch your mouthJerome's in the house, watch your mouth