Doap Nixon, Nita Ni, Chinaski Black, Vinnie Paz - Murder Fantasia lyrics

[Doap Nixon, Nita Ni, Chinaski Black, Vinnie Paz - Murder Fantasia lyrics]

Yeah, Musa, Stallone
Chinaski Black (KTK! Tell 'em, Paz)
I'm tired of this church!
(Yo, new era, we ain't talkin'
'bout fetti cash new money, new everything)
Yeah

Money talkin' 'bout the trap house
Knowin' that his work stepped on
Like a frat house
It ain't nothin' funny, akhi
Ain't nothin' to laugh 'bout
Muhfuckas shouldn't throw stones from
A glass house
John Uptight, this the fuckin' rabbit run
Close range 38, Mark David Chapman gun
The blicky left him with a half a lung
I'm the hot chief
You the bottom of the ladder
The work move fast, it send him another key
Policia, it wasn't me

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