KING HENRY Lyrics

Yeah SONONE Lordz of Brooklyn

Yeah yeah yeah

Yo where the bud at? Yo where the cars at?

I'm out in Brooklyn on my way down to Sunset

Pourin cognac limpin' down the avenue

Couple blunts up in my pocket smokin' like a chimney do

I heard you scrappin' boy you barely been the right for passage

I pass the blessing now I'm sittin' at your daughter's wedding

With double barrels to my lymph nodes

Stressin' over somethin' that I can't control

Watch me flip the boat and sink in deep

Into a life of somethin' you ain't never seen before

I'm ridin' shotty with my kinfolk

A quick blast from the past will get you caught in the smoke

That rope chokes when I'm thinkin' bout that murder she wrote

I'm in a hundred death journals but I'm quick on my feet

Escapin' death like I've been at it every day of the week

I settle cases with a basis that's been graced by the gods

I'm sacrificial with my numbers and I'm likin' the odds

That's 50-50 when I'm slidin' down the rail to my doom

And add another hundred on the day I'm laid in my tomb

This shit is crazy boy I hope you recognize what I'm spittin'

Ain't contradictin' what I'm livin' for some pots I could piss in

I been the link that you missin' ain't done my job in a minute

Said it's the champ back in the building Don Frye with the swingin'

I'm slick as shit so watch the ice before I lace up your life

I'm talkin' shop and choppin' bodies with my syrup and Sprite yeah

Long long years ago

And she comes up at night to tell him so

With her head tucked underneath her arm

She walks the bloody tower

With her head tucked underneath her arm

At the midnight hour