(feat. Kid Vishis)





[Verse 1 - Royce]

Bar Exam 3 is like a mock a nigga, pop a nigga mockery

Housin', put the lock on it, Monopoly

Call me Enterpriser

Stick my battery inside a little white bunny, you can call me Energizer

The most interesting man in the world, I know papi

Sippin' root beer floats Saki mixed with Dos Equis

I'm a Slaughterhouse rock star

I pick up the biggest pig I can find and throw it at the windshield of a cop car

Dissin' me can be pretty fatal 

Cause bitch I got +Money In The Bank+ from puttin' that shit into Yayo like 50's label

Fuckin' freak

Ya mommy and daddy, daddy and daughter

Ya daddy, your grand daddy, your name fatty is Carter

She like, "Get inside me" but that's a tight squeeze 

Once I'm in her juice box she gon' hit the Hi-C's/high c/high sea

I'm hooked up cause I'm ill ass fuck like I.V.'s

I bare arms like it ain't nothin' up my sleeves

The next MC that rhyme 'official' with 'ref with a whistle'

That ain't Young Money

I'ma definitely diss you

If you

Rhymin' 'packin' a mac' with 'back of the Acura'

Perhaps you can't match my spectacular vernacular

You still rhymin' 'bottles' with 'models'

'College' with 'knowledge'

Usin' the word 'swagga'

You're probably garbage

You thugs funny

Comparin' 5'9" to anybody

You comparin' Superman to Bugs Bunny



[Royce talking]

You are now rockin' with the Bar Exam 3! The most interesting man in the world.



[Chorus - Royce]

B3 go

"Hard hard hard"

Nickel Nine go

"Hard hard hard"

Kid Vishis go

"Hard hard hard"

Nigga we so

"Hard hard hard"



[Verse 2 - Kid Vishis]

I be blazin'

I'm talkin' 'bout stone

Goliath in the fight verse David

I'll kill ya

Bullets ain't lyrical

Blaoka!

Goin' straight to the point, the gun's Waka Flocka

Rhymes is electric

Fire bolts!

It'll make your voice crack like Whitney hittin' high notes

I got a metal gut with large nuts

You bitch ass niggas, we call y'all "dog butts"

Yeah, I remember what they said

Yeah, my pockets used to be skinny, now they fat like K-Fed

Aww man

My bullet's is a fan of me

Kiss him right in the mouth, do him like Kid Cudi

They say one man's trash, another man's treasure

I call her a fat, black, bitch, you call her Precious

Since I'm a gun blazer

It cost me nothin' to take your money, Vishis like a fund raiser

Rutger by me

You with a gun is a bigger myth than Jay-Z in the Illuminati

This is B verse rockin'

So you gettin' punched up more than Mike Tyson do to paparazzi

Freeze when you see the mag, I don't flash I blast

Leave his ass as nasty as Trina rash

When it come to that rhymin' shit

Nigga, I'm a steroid shot

You a Flintstone Vitamin



[Outro - Royce]

M.I.C. Records! The most interesting man in the world!



[Chorus - Royce]

B3 go

"Hard hard hard"

Nickel Nine go

"Hard hard hard"

Kid Vishis go

"Hard hard hard"

Nigga we so

"Hard hard hard"