Låttexter:
Green Maze

, you feel like It's a beautiful day Don't let it get away You're on the road But you've got no destination You're in the mud In the maze of her imagination

guess it struck a nerve, like I had to squint my eyes You can never get out of the line of sight Like a barren winter day or a patch of unburned green

the lala hits ya lyrics just splits ya Head so hard, that ya hat can't fit ya Either I'm witcha or against ya Format venture, back through that maze

one of them Mobsta nigga Who rap wit Twista, "Wheres he at?" Fired up wit some liquor Hold tight shorty we almost at the City Inn I told Maze about the

Mike and Ice Cube, french braids and rags, byatch How many wicked wayz can a gansta get his pays When he's trapped in a maze? I represent the phrase

shown. Toms and trinkets made of green to make us all see. Tainted jewels and diamond rings and other things. OW! Lost in a maze of liquid smoke

falls, you feel like It's a beautiful day Don't let it get away You're on the road But you've got no destination You're in the mud In the maze of her

falls, you feel like It's a beautiful day Don't let it get away You're on the road But you've got no destination You're in the mud In the maze of her

it no more The pain caught up, and slammed you down to the floor How can you fight with the dying of your dreams? Kelly's blue, gone with the wind, never green