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