Freedom Fighters: accordi di
Playdough
Playdough

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Tonalità: D# minor
Verse 1
Am
Am

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Freedom fightin',
keep me writin' with a bad chance
Honest and doubting,
Thomas, I promise my descendants
That I call attendants,
deep inside the underground
Where I come to round up my posse,
so take notes and watch me
Surfin' with this hip -hop, fresh like a
Ziploc
Back with the grip lock,
tight around the edge
We pledge over the treble,
the pedal only the best
Till my flesh crossed both
its arms upon its chest
Till the wrong things chased, erased
Rhymes placed in the spirit
with the lyrical seed
Till all greed and lust is left
hushed
From knowledge we bust
The spirit's interior material turn to dust
I'm shedding light to the fact
Your whack has taken over
Jehovah gave it to me
So
MC's take claim
Through strength in his name
That's why I wrote ya
Talk to your knight and watch
the sub coach ya
Push on, fight here for freedom
Bear back and attack in your ear drum
Poetic rock, the sound, soliloquy,
then march the infantry right through my enemy
We push on, fightin' for freedom,
bear back and attack at your eardrum
Poetic rock, the sound, soliloquy,
then march the infantry right through my enemy
I fight for y 'all to right bounce,
how journey big or fall
Cause I'm out of gall,
it's bound to leave me off the wall
Still my call remains,
I stand as lightnin' of a man
Why so many flashy hands end
up askin' for hands out?
I stand out,
and take my talents where they need it
Cause the comfort of the pews just muffled up the beat,
it's so obvious
I rain through clouds, that's ominous
On parades of all the commoners,
so they ask who vomits us
I'm
Journey
Big, I blow the mic with just a touch
Don't give respect, I should,
cause don't use
ranks as a crutch
Like some of y 'all, who be caught
rhyming on message boards
It's a waste of average talent,
waste of time, I can't afford
I was reppin' for the
Lord at open mics for y 'all to save
And fightin' for the freedom
so that y 'all could misbehave
On a daily basis, I gave and give it all I can
And know to throw a dub,
no matter where my feet land
push on, fightin' for freedom
Lay it back and attack in your eardrum
Poetic rock to sound soliloquy
Then march the infantry
right through my enemy
We push on, fightin' for freedom
Lay it back and attack in your eardrum
Poetic rock to sound soliloquy
Then march the infantry right
through my enemy
Lookin' around, bound by sin
Knowin' I've been on the brink
of eternal extinction
Changing up my thinking,
following my ink pen
Till I found freedom,
gagged and beat him
Told him I need him, but
I've seen him every day
Chose to look away,
leaving him shunned
Tied up and stunned,
till I'm under the gun
Needing some
PC's, a glutton to feast in
With the beast in his menu
God open my eyes and continue to place
Your law, mercy and grace,
I'll run the race to win
Cause at the end,
I can see the victory that's ticking me
Sharpening, quickening me,
using the symphony you've given me
Use to spread mad light
And be a lamppost to the night
when I write
Fightin' a fight that's good,
till you're understood
Show them you would if they
could just accept
And seek you out, then find you there,
knowin' you care
Now show us the route to push on
Fightin' for freedom
Bear back and attack in your eardrum
Poetic rock to sound soliloquy
Then march the infantry
right through my enemy
We push on
Fightin' for freedom
Bear back and attack in your eardrum
Poetic rock to sound soliloquy
Then march the infantry right through my enemy,
Em
Em

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we push on
Loneliness, with holiness
Blessed is the man that confess
Most distinguished,
His blessings manifest
Rest in grace, lest you bring contest
On stress, the world rests
Yet the
Son of
Man has no place to call
His nest
Wandering alone, no matter the zone
Seeds are sown,
minds are blown, intent of
hearts shown
Instincts have died,
while my spirit man has
grown
E
E

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Lost steps gathered and flown,
Em
Em

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carefly to the
throne
But don't worry about
others and things that
are not known
Cause on the day of judgment,
it's you and
God alone
You

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