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letra de big joe - lashawn freeman

he’s not just a diaper dandy
he’s a diaper dandy deluxe
my brother joe invited me out to jamaica for his thirty-fifth
knowing how unlimited i am with rolling spliffs
we been super tight since grade six
always solid even when our age shift
whether duckets or aau we celebrate with chips
yeah thas my dun
appreciating thirty-five, in jr high, wasn’t sure if we’d make it to twenty-one
still living like we lucky to make it pass oney-one
breaking five dollar bills to cop bummys and honey buns
man we had quite a run
keeping faith in the higher one
walking home from games, thru projects, knowing they might be strapped with guns
and like good kids, we wasn’t ever strapped with them
but learned to pack da punch
later we learned to sell off platinum and runtz
but, only to have some extra funds
positive for our future the best is yet to come
even if we had kids early, surely their plate’ll be set for them
joe showed me to keep ya work ethic in lined with the mexicans
really he like my next of kin
my bestest friend, voice in my head telling me u need to trust within
drunk at the white sand, intoxicated but dumping gems
but he was so ny with it
it was giving the yankee fitted finishing off with the construction timbs
you shine
playing back the days we played at jackie rob
i shine
member 7th grade was like our favorite squad
you shine
big joe played the 5th, ali ant and chris
i shine
i played the point, that loss to 61 had hit us hard
felt like that l made us supreme no diana ross
o’neal and marbury was our idols at large
feeling salty as sh-t when the lakers won the chip
like steph dropped 50 on shaq, i don’t care if they loss
you can have you a gang, you a posse
when it bang n-ggas got me
living life, making sure we look both ways
you deserve a salute my n-gga, tell the truth my n-gga’s
always there to keep me high on low days
cause the way these arrangements get rocky
(i shine, i shine!) appreciate it real n-gga, never move a sloppy
(you shine, you shine!) if you feel a little way, be sure to stop it
(i shine, i shine!) hold me till the sun try to build before you drop me
(you shine, you shine!)

my brother joe invited me to be a groomsman for his wedding day
tol mom to pack her bags, we headed out to ala
although we don’t call each other on a day to day
the love is never lost
cuz when we reconnect, we always catching up like randy moss
or vince receiving lobs
could always tell when something’s off
about me, looking thru my souls windows, knowing they bout to gloss
like, don’t tell me ain’t nothings wrong
when u a single n-gga on vacation, searching for peace instead of checking for broads
idk why you, tuck in ya feelings like that
that sh-t’ll do you bad as mike jack
war in ya head is prolly worst than that unnecessary sh-t they did in iraq
you do it often
enjoy this sh-t fore we hit the coffin
tol him since my last break up, my happiness been absent
we was supposed to take that sh-t into our final chapters
tired of nonsensical s-x and texting up ratchets
i wanna ask how u did it, but everybody’s different
knowing trust is missing when ya girl gotta question your answers
i ain’t that wannabe lover that don’t know what romance is
he’s said even hov told ladies not to give us several chances
so when that time come back around, just level up ya standards
just cuz she want a new love don’t mean you wasn’t ever handsome
just cuz she blocked u, that don’t mean she ain’t privately glancing
you got some qualities about you that’s a woman’s dream
it just might be easier with the different queen
but in due time, let’s celebrate this blessing day that joe becomes a king
no more of in the club shorties or spicy summer flings
no more minnie having to question me is this a thing
or if it’s real, he answered that question when he slid on her ring
and if they got it wrong, they’ll surely right the errors
motivation enough for me to get my life together
you can have you a gang, you a posse
when it bang n-ggas got me
living life, making sure we look both ways
you deserve a salute my n-gga, tell the truth my n-gga’s
always there to keep me high on low days
cause the way these arrangements get rocky
(i shine, i shine!) appreciate it real n-gga, never move a sloppy
(you shine, you shine!) if you feel a little way, be sure to stop it
(i shine, i shine!) hold me till the sun try to build before you drop me
(you shine, you shine!)

- lashawn freeman

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