K.A.S.E. Method Man (Ft. Carlton Fisk & Hanz On (Rap))

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[Intro: Method Man]
Uh
Yeah
Uh
Meth Lab 3
Carlo
Yeah, woo

[Verse 1: Carlton Fisk]
It's all digital, revolution televised
Generations at war, police states do or die
Hoodies on, we all look alike, right?
Who am I to spook that and sit by your door and let his uzi fly
Freedom of death, you need to respect
The souls of all the warriors past, beating my chest
I'm the icepickin' Clinton y'all leavin' ya neck
The blood risin' in your lungs now, stealin' ya breath
On that dead presidential shit, movin' through Watts
Then my L.A. Confidential brothers, movin' on cops
Goin' through it and everybody phone don't work
'Cause in war times they cut off all communications first
Carlton Fisk the boogeyman, live in the flesh
It's a zoo, when animals kill, they callin' the vet
If you move wrong, even a step, push a button
Get you touched, close feet, I don't believe in regrets