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1. Leslie Edward Pridgen (born March 24, 1977), better known by his stage name Freeway, is an American rapper. Freeway a.k.a. Philly Freeway began rapping while in high school. He later met fellow rapper Beanie Sigel, who would be signed to Roc-A-Fella and later help Freeway get a contract with the record label. Freeway became one of the label's most visible artists after making his first appearance on The Dynasty: Roc La Familia in 2000 and appearing on several other Roc releases before putting out his solo album, Philadelphia Freeway.
The album was produced primarily by Roc-A-Fella-affiliated artists--Just Blaze, Bink!, Kanye West--and featured mostly Roc-A-Fella rappers as well, many of them from State Property: a Philadelphia-based bunch of Roc members that Freeway and Beanie Sigel had compiled into a group. The album's biggest hit was What We Do, produced by Just Blaze and featuring Jay-Z & Beanie Sigel.
After relations between Beanie Sigel and State Property soured, whether he and Freeway are still friends is unclear. Though Beanie had said he didn't know if he'd work with State Property again, he was present at Jay-Z's I Declare War concert alongside Freeway.
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2. Freeway are a classic British rock covers band based in York. A five piece playing primarily twin guitar rock music from the classic rock era of the 70s and 80s.
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3. A 3-piece blues rock band from Australia
Still In Effect
Freeway Lyrics
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Yeah uhh uh
Freeway flow still in effect I might end up peallin a clip
Till the bullets still in the clip, clip still in the teck
I might end up stealing you bitch
Catch a body hide out in the Jets, Jets jersey with hat to match
Smack you bitch I'm in the club with Mack Jay and Dame
You cats better stay in your lane or lay in a ditch
Imma chill in the blue flame all in the six
With my mind on my money and my money on my brain
Last thing he know all these hoes ain't use to know me now they like the boy
Ill take em to the black door give em the dick
she screaming that she been her before
Its like the five o'clock traffic jam we in the mix
you in the zone with the ROC bitch
Its the Lockness monster of rap boa constrictor of spitters the Nile river of flows
Be with Hova still roll with my niggaz and by the way all my niggaz move boulders
Like Barney rubble any trouble free muffle the gat
I'm young and black with a chip on my shoulder
Its my first album bout the brothers is back like men in black same city as Will
Freeway know for pulling the gat out all ya stacks haters want to rap
Put up ya deal haters I line em up shut em down shut up they trap
Go through they act, I one up they back, hit up they will
Other than that I'm killing theses tracks earning these stacks
trying to turn my vocals to a million
[Verse 2: Neef]
Hell ya its Neef Buck
Nuttin change, same ball
Lost a couple, but ain't shit I got more
D.U.N.S's wear your damn vestes
P 90 rouge's tear you the fuck up
4 pounds hit you the hell down
We next up (we next)
see and Bucky, shit's bout to get ugly
Til' this day, you won't get nuttin' from me
Got? some hot seashells prolly drop you'd tell
Before the cops come we bounce in big ass excursions
Huggin the road, fallin back
Blowin the spice with the windows cracked
Just another day around the way duckin the law
Got the ozium in the tuck, AC on defrost
Nuttin sweet with Neef, he ain't outta control
Back seat of my Jeep, we swingin episode
SS shotgun, let off 21, who want some
Bust a peggy who got dumb dumbs (pow, pow pow)
Fuck you think I come from
You betta go get one before its too late
Fifth quake Put you on your damn skates
White sheet, yellow tape,
Caution at ??? all bout some rap
Never bottle stacks
Ya man I'm fed up with you cats
And Bull Bucky's back
First quarter, it's a wrap yes
In Freeway's song "Still In Effect," the lyrics convey a sense of confidence and resilience. Freeway asserts that his flow is still effective and impactful, suggesting that he is capable of causing harm if necessary. He mentions stealing someone's partner and potentially resorting to violence, indicating that he is not to be underestimated. Despite these aggressive lyrics, there is also a focus on money and success. Freeway mentions being in the club with influential figures like Mack Jay and Dame, emphasizing his association with power and wealth. He also references his affiliation with the ROC, showcasing his loyalty to his crew. Overall, the lyrics reflect Freeway's determination to make a name for himself in the rap industry, disregarding any obstacles that may come his way.
Line by Line Meaning
Freeway flow still in effect I might end up peallin a clip
My rap style is still strong and active, I might end up shooting a gun
Till the bullets still in the clip, clip still in the teck
Until I run out of bullets, I'll keep the gun loaded
I might end up stealing you bitch
I might end up taking your girl
Catch a body hide out in the Jets, Jets jersey with hat to match
If I commit a murder, I'll hide out with the New York Jets wearing their jersey and matching hat
Smack you bitch I'm in the club with Mack Jay and Dame
I'll disrespect you and your girl while I'm in the club with my friends Mack Jay and Dame
You cats better stay in your lane or lay in a ditch
You better mind your own business or face the consequences
Cause I'm ridin and my click feeling the same, till its my time to feel the flames
Because I'm moving forward and my crew is in agreement, until it's my turn to face adversity
Imma chill in the blue flame all in the six
I'll relax and enjoy myself in a luxurious car
With my mind on my money and my money on my brain
I constantly think about making and managing money
Last thing he know all these hoes ain't use to know me now they like the boy
These women who didn't pay attention to me before now find me attractive
Ill take em to the black door give em the dick
I'll take them to a private place and engage in sexual activity
she screaming that she been her before
The girl claims that she has experienced sexual pleasure before
Its like the five o'clock traffic jam we in the mix
Our situation is hectic and crowded, just like rush hour traffic
you in the zone with the ROC bitch
You're in the same environment as the Roc-A-Fella crew, so be careful
Its the Lockness monster of rap boa constrictor of spitters the Nile river of flows
I have a legendary presence in the rap game and my flow is smooth and captivating
Be with Hova still roll with my niggaz and by the way all my niggaz move boulders
I'm still associated with Jay-Z and I'm loyal to my friends who are involved in illegal activities
Like Barney rubble any trouble free muffle the gat
I can easily hide the gun to avoid any trouble
I'm young and black with a chip on my shoulder
As a young Black man, I carry a feeling of anger and an urge to prove myself
Its my first album bout the brothers is back like men in black same city as Will
This is my debut album and it signifies the return of me and my crew, just like the characters in the movie Men in Black. We hail from the same city as Will Smith.
Freeway know for pulling the gat out all ya stacks haters want to rap
I'm known for using guns and taking money from my opponents. Haters want to compete with my rap skills
Put up ya deal haters I line em up shut em down shut up they trap
Challenge haters to put their record deals on the line, I would defeat them and shut down their attempts to diss me
Go through they act, I one up they back, hit up they will
I would see through their fake personas, outshine them, and defeat their willpower
Other than that I'm killing theses tracks earning these stacks
Apart from that, I'm dominating in my music and making a lot of money
trying to turn my vocals to a million
I'm striving to convert my singing talent into a million dollars
Hell ya its Neef Buck
Yes, it's Neef Buck speaking
Nuttin change, same ball
Nothing has changed, I'm still doing the same thing
Lost a couple, but ain't shit I got more
I may have lost a few people, but I still have plenty of others
D.U.N.S's wear your damn vestes
Be prepared and wear your bulletproof vests
P 90 rouge's tear you the fuck up
Powerful guns like P90 can cause severe damage to you
4 pounds hit you the hell down
A gun with a four-pound weight will severely injure you
We next up (we next)
We're the next ones to rise and succeed
see and Bucky, shit's bout to get ugly
Look at me and Bucky, things are about to get intense and chaotic
Til' this day, you won't get nuttin' from me
Even after all this time, you won't receive anything from me
Got? some hot seashells prolly drop you'd tell
I have guns ready to use, and if I shoot you, you would most likely snitch
Before the cops come we bounce in big ass excursions
We quickly escape in large SUVs before law enforcement arrives
Huggin the road, fallin back
We're traveling smoothly on the road, staying low-key
Blowin the spice with the windows cracked
We're smoking marijuana with the car windows partially open
Just another day around the way duckin the law
It's a typical day in our neighborhood, avoiding encounters with the police
Got the ozium in the tuck, AC on defrost
I have a spray for eliminating odors hidden away, and the car's air conditioning is set to defrost
Nuttin sweet with Neef, he ain't outta control
Don't underestimate Neef, he's not someone who is easily manipulated
Back seat of my Jeep, we swingin episode
In the backseat of my Jeep, we're engaging in sexual activities
SS shotgun, let off 21, who want some
I have a shotgun with a sawed-off barrel, capable of firing 21 rounds. Who's brave enough to challenge?
Bust a peggy who got dumb dumbs (pow, pow pow)
Shoot someone who is foolish enough to provoke me
Fuck you think I come from
Don't underestimate my origins and what I'm capable of
You betta go get one before its too late
You better arm yourself with a gun before it's too late
Fifth quake Put you on your damn skates
Shooting you with a .45 caliber gun will knock you off your feet
White sheet, yellow tape
If someone is killed, there will be a white sheet covering the body and yellow police tape surrounding the area
Caution at ??? all bout some rap
I'm warning you, we're serious about the rap game and won't tolerate any disrespect
Never bottle stacks
We never run out of money
Ya man I'm fed up with you cats
I'm tired of your behavior, guys
And Bull Bucky's back
And my friend Bucky has returned
First quarter, it's a wrap yes
The first quarter is over, and we've already achieved success
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: THOM BELL, LINDA CREED, CHRISTOPHER RIES, LESLIE PRIDGEN, ALAN MAMAN, HALAA IMANI MUHAMMAD, Hanif Muhammad, Thomas Bell
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@johnnyblaze1476
As a native philadelphian, who is 36 years old, hearing the roots and freeway in the movie hustle made me ecstatic. I am also a huge 76ers fan, so hearing doc rivers and adam sandler coming out to this song was legendary. What a great song and movie. My head was bobbin the whole time.
@reeseo7033
Bruh came here asap, while the credits were still rolling... 💯
@williammack2431
That's exactly what brought me to it I couldn't help but freestyle to it brings old memories back
@samgunz1
Philly out here still winning homie 💯
@fiddelsworthdinkle
I never cared for freeway. But looking back he had a few bangers. And the while city of Philly behind him.
@kesselrunheroj8497
I am not from Philly, not a rap fan, not even a basketball fan really, but I agree that the scene when Doc and the coaches where walking out to this song was very special- there was a lot of good music in that movie, and the way the movie was shot and the music was woven in was crazy good. It was a great film.
@californiachief27x
One of the coldest beats ever produced
@taymanie34
R.i.p D Jones...
@suckafreecee2047
FAAAAAAXXXXXXXXXXXXX!!!!!!!!!!!!
@michaelhenderson5977
I lost myself for a second. Came here to remember how I was raised 🔥