paroles de chanson 40 Days and 40 Nights - Young Buck
Come
in
daddy
(come
in
daddy)
40
days
and
40
nights
(daddy,
you
crazy)
Honestly
I
just
turned
40
years
old
today
Been
fuckin′
these
streets
up
for
a
long
time
I've
been
in
this
hole
too
long
(too
long)
All
I
ever
did
was
wrong
(crap)
Road
is
what′s
carrying
me
home
(ay)
That
nigga
just
buried
his
bone
I
hit
him
all
in
his
chest
I
ended
up
sparing
his
dom
I
could
have
just
got
it
on
over
with
But
I
would
have
been
there
too
long
A
nigga
not
wearing
no
vest
If
a
bullet
hit
me
I'm
gone
And
I'm
off,
don′t
need
no
race
Fuck
boy,
better
lower
your
tone
Bitch
nigga
better
stay
in
your
place
Been
going
like
40
days
straight
I′ve
come
to
shoot
up
your
state
Kill
again
at
the
funeral
date
I
just
filled
my
coupling
Popping
all
these
fucking
beans
Serving
Ali
fucking
feinds
Showing
niggas
what
drugging
means
Some
shit
ain't
what
it
seems
My
whole
team
full
of
kings
(lay
low)
My
hand
been
full
of
reen
My
neck
been
full
of
bling
I
just
got
rich
trapping
all
these
yay
in
40
days
I
got
40
sticks
keep,
′em
where
my
shorty
stays
I
had
40
leaves,
I
just
talk
about
40
places
I
took
40
hits,
who
ended
up
in
40
ways
I
drop
40
on
my
wrist,
I
put
40
in
their
face
Gave
my
lawyer
40,
told
him,
"Just
go
beat
my
case"
I
brought
40
bitches
with
me,
accent,
slim
waist
I
want
my
40
acres,
I'm
not
running
out
of
space,
bitches
bull
Gonna
rent
it
up
now
or
later?
(Right
now)
Give
too
fucks
about
a
hater
(fuck
′em)
In
the
bin
I
got
some
flavor
(yeah)
Niggas
rolling
up
buy
the
paper
(oh!)
I
just
watched
my
silly
hit
a
blond
and
k2
and
stick
a
traitor
(damn)
I'm
a
black
like
LA
raider
(let′s
go)
Jackie
mean
'cause
they
say
it's
major
(gimme
that)
Could
those
still
use
a
razor?
I′ve
come
to
do
you
a
favor
(hey)
I′ma
pop
them
niggas
plague
(quit
playin')
fuck
that
they
should
have
payed
you
I
just
drop
my
bag
of
pearl
(shit)
but
I
gotta
keep
baggin′
and
work
(trash)
And
I
told
my
lil'
ex
bitch,
"Go
flex
bitch,
oh
I
had
you
first"
(she
know)
Niggas
been
going
through
her
with
this
old
rap
shit
but
I
had
it
worst
Before
he
glocked
his
head
to
burst,
man
nigga
is
gonna
have
a
nurse
Pussy
boy
go
grab
a
purse,
I′ma
go
head
and
grant
an
erf
(haha)
I'ma
take
this
big
hold
and
advance
when
a
nigga
ask
my
worth
I
just
got
rich
trapping
all
these
yay
in
40
days
I
got
40
sticks,
keep
′em
where
my
shorty
stays
(ay)
I
had
40
leaves,
I
just
talk
about
40
places
(yeah)
I
took
40
hits
who
ended
up
in
40
ways
I
drop
40
on
my
wrist,
I
put
40
in
their
face
Gave
my
lawyer
40,
told
him,
"Just
go
beat
my
case"
I
brought
40
bitches
with
me,
accent,
slim
waist
(ay)
I
want
my
40
acres,
I'm
not
running
out
of
space,
bitches
bull
Until
my
40
days
just,
really
gets
to
what
you
did
Probably
done
wrap
them
40
bags
in
rubber
bands,
niggas,
ha-ha
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