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We, we dem, we dem, we dem Blue Stars We, we dem, we dem, we dem Blue Stars We, we dem, we dem, we dem Blue Stars[Chorus]Got blue ice in our chain Got blue ice in our teeth Now show yo grill man Grill em, grill em, grill em, (show yo grill man)Grill em, grill em, grill em, grill em We, we dem, we dem, we dem Blue Stars Got blue ice in our chain Got blue ice in our teeth Now show yo grill man Grill em, grill em, grill em, (show yo grill man)Grill em, grill em, grill em, grill em, (show yo grill man)[Baby Blue]I got a blue Impala On some blue reams When Im stompin in New York I wear my blue Tims Im a blue star, rapper not a singer I got blue leather interior and blue power rangers Blue diamonds in my grill, blue underwear New blue socks, blue rocks in my watch Blue air force ones when Im chillin wit Nelly Got girls puttin I love u Baby Blue cross they belly Baby Blue being true for dat Baby Blue clue Aint no proof getting these chicken loose I bet they do Pretty Ricky and Pitbull Tellin Miami wat they do Im a gangsta 4-0 GInterior sittin on Guicci seats I rub my cuts, my Nikes clean Baby Blue, Pretty Ricky Man not be,be You see, I see, you see Baby got blue ice in my teeth And I see, you see, we be Crusin round da block in a blue Bentley With no show fa, keeping a costa, in a hosta U in yo testrosta We crusin in a end a coasta[Chorus][Spectacular]Blue Bentley wit da blue reams Customized wit da chromed grill Platinum chain wit da blue gyms Blue fitted wit da blue Tims Blue stars to click da claim Blue ice all in my chain Blue panties comin off yo dame Blue cards like a poker game Chevy on 20s and Im shinin Hangin out my car cause Im always clownin Anything I see that I want Im a buyin And if Im lyin, Im flyin Right now we got da biggest deal Picture this forty mill Keep em thinking thats how it is So open yo mouth, show yo grill[Chorus][Slick Em]Give me a blue verse (blue verse)Wit da blue skirts (wit da blue skirts)Baby blue cut seats, got to make it work (got to make it work)Blue diamonds in my teeth (my teeth)Blue diamonds in my chain (my chain)Dont like it, dont talk to the game playa Im off da chain (Im off da chain)Now yall cant mess wit a balla Fine girls check boys, yall know we got em Pass da one on da test We gone get em all Homeboy u softer than cotton Now u have a problem huh Cause people round here loose life everday Dats M-I-A, dats kind of ya day like Give me my money, forget da fame Now Slick Em down wit da nigga Dem boys got lyrics dats lethal Lick you, hit you, and flip you Leavin you cripple where you stand playa I bet you a hater, I bet you afender Its sarcasm Spec, Pleasure, Baby Blue, and Slick Em And we dem Blue Stars playas[Chorus]
