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BOX5 the best poster on this site yell:
this the unrefined version of this song yell

N.A.S. (Not Anotha Succa)  produced by tut
http://www.zshare.net/audio/805196142452df8c/

met a girl pipe'd her raw wife'd her had kids and all
she got spoiled, yet still she wasn't loyal/
now even if i fall outta love i'm forced to stay
leave and abort pay i'm facing a short stay,in jail
even tho overall i think i'll prevail
i hate spending time in court rooms or siting in a cell/
so i give my best effort,to make it work
but no matter what i get jerked & left feeling hurt/
can't believe the woman i was honoring & swore was the greatest
was more concerned with only garnisheeing my wages/
& a lifestyle of luxury that i made possible
a good guy yet i'm parting with lots of doe/
cause the government said i owe what she want
yeah i made it yet they tell me how much i'll spend a month/
agree to the initial terms,then her greedy friend whore's
get her ears convince her she deserves more/
I'm like WHAT? i put you on a pedestal
hit you with chipper jones & moved you out the ghetto/
& the gifts that i gave her that she favor's
is the plastic surg'd D-CUPS,babies, and no pre nup/
yeah i married without a pre nup i know yall think'n not anotha succa
who didn't learn from all the trials & trib's of others/
but i was in love truly,like them old blacc & white movies
where folks took a chance on romance (but i got burnt)

this parting comes,
without welcome
well I'd assume, you and i would be together, OH!
what a fool!

hurt but not dead i move on with life
work for my bread tho poccets are now light/
er,then they were,with her
gold digging ass,spending my cash/
plus the IRS straight put me on blast
letting the public know that my income is trash/
and all props over the years i amassed
i lost,and now part of my distant past/
going from being one of the best to laughing stocc
has got me on 24/7 suicide watch/
fam views me as a failure i feel the same
then out da blue meet a dame who helps my fortunes change/
bacc on my feet and outta debt once more
& doubling the income i made before/
get the word i'm having twins out on tour
couple of months pass they passed now my heart's sore/
come home, grieve over my seeds with my lady
ex wants doe it's no! so it's fucc my babies!!!/
enraged! hit up her spot & soon as i'm let in
i go for her throat & begin TO CHOKE!!/
as she stops breathing,someone creeps in
i hear a pistol cocc,turn around and get shot!/
FUCC! i caught one to the gut,i look up
and suddenly my eyes shut.../

this parting comes,
without welcome
well I'd assume, you and i would be together, OH!
what a fool!

Trip Dee:
nice.

you sound similiar to King Tipsy at times...

BOX5 the best poster on this site yell:
props my equal yell

Tutlock:

--- Quote from: BOX5 the best poster on this site yell on September 18, 2010, 01:56:47 PM ---props my equal yell

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oh you posted it here too, nice

bez:
loved the beat, not the rapping though.

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