I'm here to give a voice to all the blurred faces
  the ones who vandalise and disturb neighbours
  The ones who go to court and get to legal aid
  have no right 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 too 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
  
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  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 cus you gotta get it 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
  
  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 trails when 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 electric 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 Jesis
  Kaos, Side, Heis, Cake and Obey? Who is on the frontline fighting sodomite?
  'ey yo I gotta say peace to my peeps and all of my...
  Freedom fighters in the streets...
  
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  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 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...
  
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