Yeah!
Seven four five!
B-Real!
From the middle of the map all the way to the West Coast
We doin' big things now it's time to get gold
A kick off gold while I'm blowin' college
On a golden seam and I'm so unfadable
745 fuckin' with B-Real
You, haters in my town never thought I would be real
I'll fuck shit up when I get on the mic
That's why I'm spittin' I ain't collie while you wishin' you could bite
Stay high true to the game never quit
Spit rhymes till I die, I'mma get rich,
Ten years rappin' and look what happened
Y'all look shocked while I'm sittin' back laughin'
I leave you gaspin' for air it's not fair
But don't care, I came out of nowhere
The hottest of drop-ins you motherfuckers need to stop and every share (?)
Every bitch in there was on it pop it (?)
Get up, let's go, you know we 'bout to blow
Oh yeah, it's on California to the land of the storm
Get up, let's go, you know we 'bout to blow
Get up, oh yeah, it's on California to the land of the storm
Roll deep slow creep with or without heat
It don't matter if I'm 300 strong or it's just me
Instead to face an army like King Leonidas
Front lines holding with the troops right behind us
Linked up with the west so I can't change
But our most divine plan still remains the same
It's to take over the world like pick and brain
But don't get me confused dude
When you approach me we'll be the last place they find you
So I advise you to watch your thoughts
End up like a cat Kimbo font
It's 745 we got heart (hot?)
It's a new era and it's ours full loaded and we charged
Stupid lame joint dealing with no novice
Motherfucker don't you know this is the harvest
Get up, let's go, you know we 'bout to blow
Oh yeah, it's on California to the land of the storm
Get up, let's go, you know we 'bout to blow
Get up, oh yeah, it's on California to the land of the storm
So let me put it in the air I'm aware that you bought that
I'm on that cruise ship roll it down in the contract
I'm ready my gun hand steady
Bullets hit your head like a six song medley
Give you a crash course that's what you asked for
So I'mma let it rain any second we blast your ass to oblivion
You gotta consider my reputation for combat, contact, all that
When you step in the arena look at the demeanor of the ring leader
Better known as the cleaner cause this weed is so much greener
Global so much greener he's an animal on the mic venomous song reader
You can read about him in hard times having a hard time
It ain't a crime to my eyes I'm blind
Keep it in mind if you're stepping over the line
My weapon is under my coat what did it just bind (?)
Get up, let's go, you know we 'bout to blow
Oh yeah, it's on California to the land of the storm
Get up, let's go, you know we 'bout to blow
Get up, oh yeah, it's on California to the land of the storm
Get up, let's go, you know we 'bout to blow
Oh yeah, it's on California to the land of the storm
Get up, let's go, you know we 'bout to blow
Get up, oh yeah, it's on California to the land of the storm
Get up, let's go, you know we 'bout to blow
Oh yeah, it's on California to the land of the storm
Get up, let's go, you know we 'bout to blow
Get up, oh yeah, it's on California to the land of the storm
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