Freedom Fighters

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Freedom fighters in the streets rock, rock on
 Fighting for freedom, writing for freedom
 I'm here to give a voice to all the blurred faces
 The ones who vandalize and disturb neighbours
 The ones who go to court and get no legal aid
 Have no rights in society but to keep the evil paid
 The ones that are outlawed worse than Reno Raines
 And make the average Joe on the street demand cleaner trains
 The ones whose history y'all want to erase
 No history's no future, despair in their face
 The ones who get beat up by police and toy cops
 Like my boys got victims of boycotts
 You claim they're not political but to me
 The whole art form questions private property
 A political crime of passion
 This one is to my train bombing, train trashing.
 Freedom fighters in the streets rock, rock on
 Fighting for freedom, writing for freedom
 I represent the spray paint artist
 I can feel your pain and hardships
 I know you're workin' the grave yard shift
 So you can keep that train yard hit
 And though society hate our shit
 And love feh build their great star ships
 I know as long as your brave heart ticks
 It's on your side the creators sits
 You're never home sleepin' always out peepin' the yard
 You doin' whole cars with no guards
 If 5-0 show up do throw ups on po-po's car
 You blow up the precinct if they put you behind bars
 You're smart, no heart for a system that hates you
 You praise true masters like Seen and Phase 2
 You amaze crews and do a one man whole train
 That'll bring fame to your name like John Coltrane
 Disregard cold rain and bad weather you'd better
 Practice your letters 'cause you gotta get better
 Yo yo get up get out and do something
 You can't sleep 'cause you wanna become king of bombing
 Equipped with bomb ink and the most fat caps
 And a walkman with Promoes fat rap
 Freedom fighters in the streets rock, rock on
 Fighting for freedom, writing for freedom
 Who can tell you what you can do and can not?
 Who can beat you down, smash your face and put on hand cuffs?
 Who built the cage and who makes sure you stay in it?
 Who can break the law, break your jaw and get away with it?
 Who sets up trials then calling you a liar?
 Who is out spying preparing train yards with barbed wire?
 Who represent the evil with no regret?
 Who forget about the people and what punishment we get?
 But yo Who is out jumping electrified fences?
 Who is throwing rocks at hidden camera lenses?
 Who is getting raw shitty to get up all city?
 Who is writing graffiti but never admit that they did it?
 Who is discriminated and not told the truth?
 Who's affiliated to killers according to the news?
 Who goes by the names of Suer, Swob and Jeis
 Kaos, Side, Heis, Cake and Obey?
 Who is on the frontline fighting sodomite?
 I gotta say peace to my peeps and all of my.
 Freedom fighters in the streets rock, rock on
 Fighting for freedom, writing for freedom
 To all my freedom fighters let me see them lighters
 If you're fed up with security guards who beat up writers
 Fed up with seeing your pieces get buffed
 Police that's corrupt and leaders that bluff
 Fed up with a unjust justice system
 We gotta teach our young ones cuss the system
 If you're fed up with the gun busts, cuffs and prisons
 Then let me see you pump pump up your fist son
 Listen, you hear the freedom chimes? playin' at the speed of rhyme
 Tellin' you to free your mind
 Graffiti is a freedom crime, beautiful and revolutionary
 Suitable for revolutionaries
 On that road seldom travelled by the multitude
 Remember this when the cops come to fuck with you.
 Freedom fighters in the streets rock, rock on
 Fighting for freedom, writing for freedom

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Duration
04:25
Key
11
Tempo
87 BPM

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