Vinnie Paz
Murder Fantasia

[Intro: Vinnie Paz, (Chinaski Black)]
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

[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
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 high chief, you the bottom of the ladder [?]
The work move fast, it send him another key
[?] Shaggy with his Policia, it wasn't me
Halal money, akhi, we count it at thе Laguna
It's Sunnah if you use the miswak on the Jummah
I'm always switchin' my speed
I will pop him in his spinal cord, Christophеr Reeves
Let me live, pa, get off my dick
Ayo, Chinaski Black, pana, let me talk my shit
Toma!