promoe - thx 1138 lyrics
“freedom fighters in the streets rock, rock on/
fighting for freedom, writing for freedom/
promoe:
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 ya’ll 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 p-ssion/
this one is to my train bombing, train trashing…
freedom fighters in the streets rock, rock on/
fighting for freedom, writing for freedom/
chorus:
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 sh-t/
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/
promoe:
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 cus you gotta get better/
yo yo get up get out and do something/
you can’t sleep cus 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/
cosmic:
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 sh-tty 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/
chorus
promoe:
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 mult-tude/
remember this when the cops come to f-ck with you…
freedom fighters in the streets rock, rock on/
fighting for freedom, writing for freedom/
chorus “
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