Låttexter: Royce Da 5'9. The Most Interesting Man.
Damn!
B-E-3
GO!
International rap
For the leader of the rat pack
Who's back for more
Back back back
He's equipped with gats
And more artillery than what I had before
Take explosives
Slow act to ask
Leave shit stains
On the game
After I pass womb
But I gotta sit
In this shit hole
Gotta get it
All I really need is one
(gunshot)
Na-naa na-NA!
You are about to get into the mind of a psycho
Malcolm
Looking out of the window with a rifle
Other hand on the bible
Got a nigga face up
Take another motherfuckin' nigga lookin' trifle
If he got a trigger then he prolly [probably] gonna pull it
Til' he runs out
Prolly won't sweat
Cuz' he got
Eeny meeny miney mo bullets!
I hear Proof do number 2
Hex Murda this one's for you
You too guru - wake up! - this one's for you
Hold up
(AHHH!) [Wilhelm scream]
Hit a nigga with the Jay-Z hold up - huhldup [hold up]!
Take a drink for my niggas
(Gulping)
You lil' fruit
(Aha) [Vincent Prince laugh]
That's right Ima bring it from the Soul nigga
B-E-3
GO!
Only competition's to chronic gun
Going simmalimma tillamimma simmalimma tillamimma
It's supersonic! (uh!)
It takes one to know one a killer
Gunshot (gunshot)
Gunshot (gunshot)
One less thing you know
Know one's iller
Po po for the up
Piss on your chinchilla
Fuck you and your tight pants.. (AHHH!).. 'nt dance [can't dance]
I make (I tac?) fans
20 beefs to shit
Gonna plead the fifth
Standing in front of a hung jury
One worry
And a bitch ain't that
Patron patron
Come on come on
Drink til' I talk to the bottle
Royce Da 5 all spent out
With the 9 at the end - follows!
Damn!
Ladies and gentlemen
Welcome to the Bar Exam 3
Fuck you very much
We got Eli Porter on the guitar (on the guitar)
(Play - Play?)
Bring it from the soul
We got Tay Zonday on the keys
(Play that tape!)
Bring it from the soul
Layla play something on the keys -- Eli play something on the keys
(piano)
That's right
We gonna bring it from the soul
Ricky Bobby
Whooooooo Kid! [DJ Whoo Kid]
B-E-3
GO!
International rap
For the leader of the rat pack
Who's back for more
Back back back
He's equipped with gats
And more artillery than what I had before
Take explosives
Slow act to ask
Leave shit stains
On the game
After I pass womb
But I gotta sit
In this shit hole
Gotta get it
All I really need is one
(gunshot)
Na-naa na-NA!
You are about to get into the mind of a psycho
Malcolm
Looking out of the window with a rifle
Other hand on the bible
Got a nigga face up
Take another motherfuckin' nigga lookin' trifle
If he got a trigger then he prolly [probably] gonna pull it
Til' he runs out
Prolly won't sweat
Cuz' he got
Eeny meeny miney mo bullets!
I hear Proof do number 2
Hex Murda this one's for you
You too guru - wake up! - this one's for you
Hold up
(AHHH!) [Wilhelm scream]
Hit a nigga with the Jay-Z hold up - huhldup [hold up]!
Take a drink for my niggas
(Gulping)
You lil' fruit
(Aha) [Vincent Prince laugh]
That's right Ima bring it from the Soul nigga
B-E-3
GO!
Only competition's to chronic gun
Going simmalimma tillamimma simmalimma tillamimma
It's supersonic! (uh!)
It takes one to know one a killer
Gunshot (gunshot)
Gunshot (gunshot)
One less thing you know
Know one's iller
Po po for the up
Piss on your chinchilla
Fuck you and your tight pants.. (AHHH!).. 'nt dance [can't dance]
I make (I tac?) fans
20 beefs to shit
Gonna plead the fifth
Standing in front of a hung jury
One worry
And a bitch ain't that
Patron patron
Come on come on
Drink til' I talk to the bottle
Royce Da 5 all spent out
With the 9 at the end - follows!
Damn!
Ladies and gentlemen
Welcome to the Bar Exam 3
Fuck you very much
We got Eli Porter on the guitar (on the guitar)
(Play - Play?)
Bring it from the soul
We got Tay Zonday on the keys
(Play that tape!)
Bring it from the soul
Layla play something on the keys -- Eli play something on the keys
(piano)
That's right
We gonna bring it from the soul
Ricky Bobby
Whooooooo Kid! [DJ Whoo Kid]
Royce Da 5'9''
Royce Da 5'9''