Cedrick Bogan - So Glorious Lyrics

My rap style is Chuck Norris tyrannosaurus
All the way from the chorus
My so life is so glorious and they hating
I'm Big like Notorious ain't no mistaken
12 years old producing beats wit a old school keyboard
Momdukes bought me from the thrift store
Back then I was beatboxing Hip-Hop beats
Homies come around and freestyle heat
Rap battles break out by the verbal assassin's
People getting clowned on got everyone laughing
It got me so addicted to be a lyrical rhyme sayer
But didn't know how to rap or write punchlines
My homie Sharod from Brooklyn taught me how to write rhymes, punchlines, and wordplays all the time
Became my verbal sparring partner and my crime buddy
He passed me the first joint puff puff pass
Started my first freestyle sessions on gas
My rhymes and punchlines was unorthodox
My Rap battles got brutal took so many loses
Over the course of 2 seasons now they say flossing yeaa
Now I'm all grown up still bumping 90's hip hop like it never disappeared
These weak rappers hate it when I always reappear
Remind ya of Craig Mack putting flavor in your ear
I Harlem shake haters off me like I'm puff daddy
See me selling CDs from the trunk of my Caddie
Fans lining up all the way down the alley
I Grew a big fan base from AZ to Cali
10 mixtapes later I'm dropping LPs
Selling tickets everywhere not free
Fans see me in the magazines every week
I built a dope record label from the ground up
It doesn't sound much but I got the crowd hyped up
Catch me at my shows bustin dope ass flows
Like I'm suppose fans see me and they froze to listen to real hip hop feel the vibes of your bro

My rap style is Chuck Norris tyrannosaurus
All the way from the chorus
My so life is so glorious and they hating
I'm Big like Notorious ain't no mistaken
12 years old producing beats wit a old school keyboard
Momdukes bought me from the thrift store
Back then I was beatboxing Hip-Hop beats
Homies come around and freestyle heat
Rap battles break out by the verbal assassin's
People getting clowned on got everyone laughing
It got me so addicted to be a lyrical rhyme sayer
But didn't know how to rap or write punchlines
My homie Sharod from Brooklyn taught me how to write rhymes, punchlines, and wordplays all the time
Became my verbal sparring partner and my crime buddy
He passed me the first joint puff puff pass
Started my first freestyle sessions on gas
My rhymes and punchlines was unorthodox
My Rap battles got brutal took so many loses
Over the course of 2 seasons now they say flossing yeaa
Now I'm all grown up still bumping 90's hip hop like it never disappeared
These weak rappers hate it when I always reappear
Remind ya of Craig Mack putting flavor in your ear
I Harlem shake haters off me like I'm puff daddy
See me selling CDs from the trunk of my Caddie
Fans lining up all the way down the alley
I Grew a big fan base from AZ to Cali
10 mixtapes later I'm dropping LPs
Selling tickets everywhere not free
Fans see me in the magazines every week
I built a dope record label from the ground up
It doesn't sound much but I got the crowd hyped up
Catch me at my shows bustin dope ass flows
Like I'm suppose fans see me and they froze to listen to real hip hop feel the vibes of your bro