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