Freeway, Jake One - Stimulus Outro lyrics

Yeah, this is real talk man
You know what I'm sayin? Real shit man
I be fuckin with my fans man
I be interactin with 'em, ya know?
This how we get down man
Philly Freezer, Jake One, yeah
Okay, that's right, uh, uh

I'm home alone and I'm goin
Through my fan mail (fan mail)
Some send it physical
Some send it through the e mail (e mail)
Who is it? It's somebody from Virginia (okay)
The name Linda, so I guess it is a female
(guess it is a female)
She wrote "Free, as for kids I got two
(uh huh) my man been locked since '04 and
+What We Do+ got me through (for real?)
Them lonely nights and them cold ass days
Every time your music play I
Be thankful to you (that's what's up)


I'm a part-time stripper tryin to
Make it through school
You my boo and my favorite sayin
Is 'what we do is wrong' (okay)
What's goin on? When you gonna
Drop some new songs? When it drop put me on
I'll be waitin for you, so long"

Who the fuck is this?
Kareem? Erie, Pennsylvania?
Let me see what this nigga talkin about

"Freezer, how are you? Make a move
No disrespect but I'm sick of hearin of you
(is you?)
In my iPod all I'm hearin is you (for real?)
State Property, all I hear is your crew
(that's what's up)
What's up with Beanie Mac?
(uh) What's up with Peedi Crakk? (uh)
That's that street shit
Man y'all need to bring it back
How are the Young Gunz? What's
Up with O and Sparks
Y'all need to keep the Roc
Afloat like it's Noah's Ark, show your heart
(uh) y'all had it locked from the start
(that's right) and when you came out here
You tore the show apart
By the way my sister's so in love
I'm about to holla back, it's time to
Off my packs, it's gettin dark, one love"

This nigga crazy man
Let me see who this is in this letter
This nigga from Raleigh
North Carolina? Down South? Okay

"What up folk? Holla at your kinfolk
We still grindin down here, we got it in bro
(in bro) what's up with all these niggas
Jumpin out the window? (what's up?)
We need that hood shit, please
Slow down the tempo (uh)
When you comin back to town
What it's hittin for?
We spendin money like we never been broke
(okay) i heard that +900 Hustler+ and
I listened to that (that's right)
Now I'm a certified hustler
Put my clique on the map (that's right)
I'm still posted by the Waffle House
Gold's in my mouth
I heard that Month Of Madness shit, yeah
I listened to that (good look)
And that shit was hot, thanks a lot
But all I wanna know is
When the new album drop, hit me"

Got you covered my nigga
That shit on the way
Who the fuck is this? Derrick? Flint
Michigan? Huh?

"Man this recession got a nigga stressin (uh)
Lost my job but I'm alive
So I'm a count my blessings (count 'em)
Your music is the only thing
That get me through
I wanted to rob dudes but
I ain't got a weapon
I'm out here raising two adolescents (uh)
One son, one daughter, Free
I'm just like you (just like you)
Only difference is I don't get
Them checks like you (checks like you)
The other night I was reckless
I snatched a dude's necklace (did you?)
Now I'm on the low, the hood crime infested
If you take a nigga necklace
They'll be lookin for you
It's like that song with you and Beans
They'll be +Coming For You+
Gunnin for you but fuck it, had
To get my kids' breakfast, peace"

Damn man, this shit got me feeling crazy man
I'm gettin all these letters from my fans
I don't even got the time
To write everybody back so fuck it
I'm just gonna address y'all
Motherfuckers right now man
This is the reason why me and Jake
Doin this shit right now man
I'm about to break this shit
Down for y'all motherfuckers man, early

It's the reason why we named
Our album "Stimulus Pack'" (Stimulus Pack')
All the fans givin us love and
Now we givin it back (givin it back)
I am not gonna hate on the state of Hip-Hop
In fact
All I'm here to do is give y'all real rap
(yeah)
I'm a spit y'all real facts, I'm a realist
You should feel that
If you go against it you will feel clips
(feel clips)
Rep Roc-A-Fella 'til them nigaaz
Push my wig back (wig back)
But the label Rhymesayers
Player you should feel this (feel this)
And the deal is (uh)
We bringin y'all that flavor player
(that's right) all fuckin day and you can
Bang it in your whip (bang it in your whip)
Know this (this) , it gets greater player
But, you gotta grind
You gotta be up on your shit (come on)
And the question is, where did we go wrong?
Malcolm X and Martin Luther
Couldn't lead us home
Uh, yeah, but we bringin it back
It's "The Stimulus Package"
I'm sick with the rap
He's sick with producin, come on (echo)