Lyrics Won't Hear a Sound - Chamillionaire

Won't Hear a Sound

Uh chamillitary mayne
Hold up
Let’s take em to church
It’s been to long you been you be gone
Now you emerge on the scene
Like it ain’t nothing to a boss
But what’s a loss to a overchiever
Who don’t believe in, believe in having dreams
Hmmmmmmmmmmm
I hear em talking loud, let’s shut em down
Oooo I bet we won’t hear a sound
See I don’t really get the concept
With competing with those that can’t even get in a contest
Talks of me taking any loss was for fetched
But I promise the losses I took were God blessed
Rap in religion is common in conversation
I respond that the money is not a demonanation
Half of my hustle day is doing negotiations
The other half of my day is for getting a compensation
Quit your a creation, quit the improvasation
Rappers is really actors tell me if I’m mistaken
Realness is a minority fakeness is a majority
God looked at the world and then after that he imported me
Don’t get to talking bout koopa like you employing g
You the employee who act like he got authority
Your royalty when you show em you getting royalties
Usually side switching always talking bout loyalty
What’s the difference between an artist and a borrower
Same difference between a model and sakara huh
What’s the difference between an artist and a follower
Same difference between alanne and a common uh
Get a thermometer heating in my barometer
Sensitive cry babies I’m purchasing baby monitors
Ya’ll was listening to naughty by nature and wearing autica
I was taking what’s mine like a indian giving auditor
We ain’t the same I’m coming for every dollar
You sweeping under the rug the carpets what I’m calling for
Read about me I check em in every article
Go put the heat on his wax and light it up like it’s honica
Yea you could ask around on the street
They gon say I’m a hustler like cassidy on a beat
Half of these rappers sweet put a cavity on your teeth
When I’m making a death list put a casualty on a sheet
Hope that you geeks don’t think that you actually can compete
When ya typing into your mac and attacking me from ya seat
Only chrome that ya got is the browser you use to speak
Only voice that ya got the characters ina tweet
Kill it and log off you ignorant non boss
Pick up what ya’ll lost let’s get it at all cost
People like ya’ll go whenever the car starts
But you ain’t never the driver you stop when the car parks
Making you boys neverous I’m murdering more verses
The reason for more hearses I’m sending ya car service
They say they need more verbish but talking is all worthless
Cause you don’t need more verses you really need more purpose
First she told me that she a dancer
Then she told me that she a cancer
Coming with me well you need to give me an answer
Turned and looked at her friend and responded I think we can sir
Ya scheming on me for any of my possesions
Find em and ya can find me I hope that you got directions
No pillow talking to women was never greta with confessions
Barely pick up the phone bet she gon get the message
Literally I hit em with the artillery
Label the ammunition my trillness is on infintie
Go get ya mobil and plug in an oxcillery
Then we can really see that there ain’t a rapper that’s killing me