(feat. Beanie Sigel)
[Intro: Freeway - talking]
(Beanie Sigel) (Damn Free, we like thirty seconds in on "The Stimulus Package" You ain't talked to the people yet) Yeah I know, I just wanted to let the beat breathe for a minute (Holla at 'em) I got ya Ladies and gentlemen, it's the Stimulus Package, it's goin down man It's the third album, we still grindin, we still in the trenches doin our thing State Prop' for life, you know But we growin, we grindin (This beat crazy) Ain't it? (Hold up, let me get a little bit of this) Go in
[Verse 1: Beanie Sigel]
(Freeway) Uh, black label, green label, red label Bents (uh) Black label, blue label, purple Loren' (woo!) Double G's, LV's, labels that I'm in (uh) I just "Throw It In The Bag" like Fab' when I spend (okay) "The Stimulus Package", like a check you can cash it (um) Throw it in your memory bank, fill up your tank and (and) Head for the E-way (uh), put it on replay (yeah) With no further delay, "Philadelphia Freeway"
[Verse 2: Freeway]
Much love to B. Sig', thanks for the leeway You cleared the lane, so I'm a tear up the runway And you know I got that thing-thing on me So I'm here for you, if niggaz should ever want gun play Hot, cold, bread and butter, come and get the supper This a free Stimulus meal, like WIC cheese and butter (These niggaz), and if niggaz, is ever on some other Shit, tryin to go against the clique, they can eat steel I'm George Foreman with the burner 'cause I heat grills No further delay, "The Stimulus Package" is here
Freeway and Jake One - Stimulus Intro Lyrics
Freeway and Jake One - Stimulus Intro Lyrics
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(feat. Beanie Sigel)
[Intro: Freeway - talking]
(Beanie Sigel) (Damn Free, we like thirty seconds in on "The Stimulus Package" You ain't talked to the people yet) Yeah I know, I just wanted to let the beat breathe for a minute (Holla at 'em) I got ya Ladies and gentlemen, it's the Stimulus Package, it's goin down man It's the third album, we still grindin, we still in the trenches doin our thing State Prop' for life, you know But we growin, we grindin (This beat crazy) Ain't it? (Hold up, let me get a little bit of this) Go in
[Verse 1: Beanie Sigel]
(Freeway) Uh, black label, green label, red label Bents (uh) Black label, blue label, purple Loren' (woo!) Double G's, LV's, labels that I'm in (uh) I just "Throw It In The Bag" like Fab' when I spend (okay) "The Stimulus Package", like a check you can cash it (um) Throw it in your memory bank, fill up your tank and (and) Head for the E-way (uh), put it on replay (yeah) With no further delay, "Philadelphia Freeway"
[Verse 2: Freeway]
Much love to B. Sig', thanks for the leeway You cleared the lane, so I'm a tear up the runway And you know I got that thing-thing on me So I'm here for you, if niggaz should ever want gun play Hot, cold, bread and butter, come and get the supper This a free Stimulus meal, like WIC cheese and butter (These niggaz), and if niggaz, is ever on some other Shit, tryin to go against the clique, they can eat steel I'm George Foreman with the burner 'cause I heat grills No further delay, "The Stimulus Package" is here
[Intro: Freeway - talking]
(Beanie Sigel) (Damn Free, we like thirty seconds in on "The Stimulus Package" You ain't talked to the people yet) Yeah I know, I just wanted to let the beat breathe for a minute (Holla at 'em) I got ya Ladies and gentlemen, it's the Stimulus Package, it's goin down man It's the third album, we still grindin, we still in the trenches doin our thing State Prop' for life, you know But we growin, we grindin (This beat crazy) Ain't it? (Hold up, let me get a little bit of this) Go in
[Verse 1: Beanie Sigel]
(Freeway) Uh, black label, green label, red label Bents (uh) Black label, blue label, purple Loren' (woo!) Double G's, LV's, labels that I'm in (uh) I just "Throw It In The Bag" like Fab' when I spend (okay) "The Stimulus Package", like a check you can cash it (um) Throw it in your memory bank, fill up your tank and (and) Head for the E-way (uh), put it on replay (yeah) With no further delay, "Philadelphia Freeway"
[Verse 2: Freeway]
Much love to B. Sig', thanks for the leeway You cleared the lane, so I'm a tear up the runway And you know I got that thing-thing on me So I'm here for you, if niggaz should ever want gun play Hot, cold, bread and butter, come and get the supper This a free Stimulus meal, like WIC cheese and butter (These niggaz), and if niggaz, is ever on some other Shit, tryin to go against the clique, they can eat steel I'm George Foreman with the burner 'cause I heat grills No further delay, "The Stimulus Package" is here