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GLORIOUS DAY

by Sapient

Chorus:

Right now livin' it out as the stories say

These are my glory days

Me and my cohorts coordinate

Sleepin' on couches and floors in a foreign place

Right now livin' it out as the stories say

These are my glory days

Got a fist pack for your face

Ye..ye.ye.ye.ye.ye..yeah

 

I am not talk, I get it indeed

Yeah I'm gettin' in deep

They all bark like the skin of a tree (woof, woof)

But I got the bite of an alligator

Kidnapped by aliens, flight of the navigator

So the distance is what I travel player

No, It's not Christmas, but I need some rappin' paper, oh

So what's the special occasion?

My progression and cadence are nothin' less than amazing

I was made in the West and in the West I'm a stay

Spendin' the rest of my days on the left of the nation, ah

I love leavin' these rappers stretched on the pavement

That's my shit, so keep those decibels bangin', uh huh

 

 

Chorus:

Right now livin' it out as the stories say

These are my glory days

Me and my cohorts coordinate

Sleepin' on couches and floors in a foreign place

Right now livin' it out as the stories say

These are my glory days

Got a fist pack for your face

Ye..ye.ye.ye.ye.ye..yeah

 

And I'm all up in those ears blessin' the drums

Fillin' you with questions like, "Where's he gettin' this from?"

My feathers are gun barrels don't worry about it

You still workin' it out like you ain't heard the announcement, oh

I'm a bit of God, a bit of man

A bit of dog, a bit of cat

No I don't get along

So whether I'm feelin' proud or humble

I'll make the crowd go rumble, until the ground is crumbled

Oh but you hate though

Sayin' this is too poppy

It's a new era, don't copy Tupac please

I do proper, y'all are too sloppy

Rapper dudes jock me, their boos want bukake

Chorus:

Right now livin' it out as the stories say

These are my glory days

Me and my cohorts coordinate

Sleepin' on couches and floors in a foreign place

Right now livin' it out as the stories say

These are my glory days

Got a fist pack for your face

Ye..ye.ye.ye.ye.ye..yeah