Young Buck - Chronic lyrics

Can we get a motherf**in moment of silence, for the small chronic break? A-hah, n***as be brown-nosing these hoes and sh** Takin b**hes out to eat, and spendin money on these hoes, knowhatI'msayin? I treat a b**h like 7-Up I never have I never well I tell a b**h like this b**h, you without me is like Harry Melvin without Bluenotes You'll never go platinum Hey Daz, give me a light n***a