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Blue System Dressed In Blue

can win if you try not to play a game Play your cards, oh, my love and I play again I wanna give love, I wanna share love with you She's gonna dressed in blue

whips with chrome spinning Malice was true to the game for 9 innings We love sinning but now I answer for that Apologize to my fam, I got you all dressing

I'm gettin' dressed for the jam about to jump in my Mercedes Slippin' on my dancin' shoes 'cause I'm a lady of the eighties It's Friday night, I just

head around I gotta laugh 'cause the neck, too, look like a glass house Man, that ice the motherfucker Don't forget the whip, twenty-inches and TV's Navigation system

. They hear you strumming on your guitar, Playin' those your mama's behind bars blues. Daddy's into Johnny Walker, Lock, stock, and barrel. He's a weird midnight stalker Dressed

, they ain't got no roots rock rebel On stage, they ain't got no roots rock rebel Dress back jump back, this is a blue beat attack Jones'in won't get

I was swervin' thru Queens fully grown Benz Searchin' for the butta through my Cartier lense system Bangin' out nothin' but the blends on the digital

Notes we all read in second grade The biggest criminals in town can be spotted fairly quick They like to dress in dark blue suits and carry nightsticks

pen They'll tell you I'm the biggest mother hen I love 'em all and all of them love me Because the system works The system called reciprocity... [Warden