Hanna Rhyme

Im not a white boy tryin to be black Jack
but its hard to stop when the words roll of my tongue
like the ride of a Cadillac and you might think im greedy
and wish you could see me when im pushing the midnight blue
911 pushing 130 and you know we always riding dirty with a oz
of the Bolivian marching powder and some words to the wise,
if it involves a girl never trust, always doubt her

Like crooks in the sooped coup Datsun
No nitrous only oxygen
Riz pushing the Lex E330, always riding dirty through Owings Mills
all fun all thrills and dont worry about a thing
just pop one pill to take away the sting
talking jazz with baby in Pure Platinum
cuz they always knows whats happening