Lyrics Silence - Chamillionaire

Silence

Hmmmmmmmm
I chased that paper it was never fame
Now they done finally let a playa in the game
And when they ask you will you ever change
Nooooooo, you say you know I can’t
And then they see you pull up in the range
Now everybodies sayin they the reason mayne
But if you wasn’t with me when I came
Noooooo, this is a private plane
Noooooo way, noooo wayyy
Ya can’t goooo this is a private plane
Nooooo way, nooo wayyy
Ya can’t goooo this is a private plane
I’ve takin losses but it’s not right now it’s in the past
We watching tv watchin tony make that gangsta cash
Wouldn’t let you roll even if you told me you would take my bags
I bein a boss I cut some off just know it ain’t the last
They know I’m right they know I might say that I hate to brag
You facing forward while you fly I fly while facing back
Just think about it if you don’t get it then I don’t think you had
You probably new to this while my stewardess up here making crab
I got a number on the plane but I ain’t gave it out
Cause I know you’d probably call wih nothin great to talk about
I pull my laptop out to log into my bank account
She was standing so close you would think that we were makin out
Uh, Yea…
As the joint burns, to the point that it’s stinging my fingers,
Tracks my talk show platform
Part Phil Donahue part Jerry Springer
Momma come when I bring her
She go where I send her
Kept it trill from the beginning
From square 1 maintain square business
Don’t concern yourself with my minglin with other bitches
So crafty, mastered the flow Alaska cold,
Silent foot assassin approach.
High when I stroll,
Not even leaving foot prints in the snow
You know
Uh
I’m sitting back above the clouds I’m in my boss chair
She tryin ta tell me that man done bought her 4 pairs
Of shoes for her she say jaceppis I say oh yea
I say that’s great I’m straight like unbraided horse hair
You know the reason why they gettin a divorce, yea
You know the reason they ain’t having intercourse, yea
I know I think she think I’ll get her in the source, well
If money talks these losers must of lost there voice, wheere
Is it, is it cause most of these folks just after fame
Most of these brauds that’s on my knob is only after change
I come around I swear I bet that she won’t act the same
I disappear go poof I bet that she gon act the same
You probably think Chamillionaire my real name huh
I pull up, pull up then I open up the range door
I never ever come and get her in my main car
They handcuffin I just cut em like a chainsaw
Gangsta
And still them clowns imitate him
Ain’t even out of town, we feel like we on vacation,
Bottles of champagne a lot of sour inspiration,
Cabin of my plane rolling j’s waiting for takeoff,
Put in nothing but hardwork because it pays off, fool
She in the mood for jet infused music,
Nothing like the rest of these niggas,
R.I.p.
when I’m done lay the rest of these niggas
Noooo wayy, noooo
You can’t rollllll this is a private plane
Nooo wayy, nooo
You can’t rollllll this is a private plane