Afu-Ra, Hannibal Stax, Guru - Trilogy of Terrors lyrics
[Afu-Ra, Hannibal Stax, Guru - Trilogy of Terrors lyrics]
Now here in the studio
It's all knuckles and know-how
But when that red light goes off
Just a friendly word of advice
You'll meet your fuckin maker
Soon as my ink strike the paper
Its the trilogy of terror
Don't step outside your area
Heavy verses cause curses, and worsens
Some'll search this, while my crew
They must re-earth this
Thing called terror in the
Book of mental pages
Five stages of rage unable to be caged in
Or cornered in or ran up in, fuck running
Annihilate your database quick
Before you come in
Or maybe summon, gods of, lyrical warfare
Shine like fireworks
So you forget your flares
Kick shit straight up and down
Like nigga chases
If you basin, one verse, have you cased in
Like that rock from that spots
Thats on your block they made up
That shit called TNT that get me knocked
Kick lyrical lozenges
Kick shit like harsh bitches
And if you fuck around
You unsung like hostages
You got the message
You think you got theology
About the science when you
Fuckin with this trilogy
"We interupt this scheduled transmission
To bring you an
Announcement of national importance
Ladies and gentlemen"
I'm the world terrorist
HazMat explosive specialist
Hannibal Stacks the treacherous millenial
Expedition chief executive
Perpetual design, give me mines
I hit ya consecutive
Competitively, how dare you try to
Get the best of me
Stress me, I test your chest out
Like air yourself out (poof)
Leave ya shiverin, left out in the
Cold, no clothes, no support, no soul
Face me
I make the sky roll back like a scroll
As I blaze thee
My special teams'll have your
Punk patrol on stroll
Its on you, make it all fold or hold your own
You see I'm known for throwin rocks
Fuck around and get stoned
Plus fam done snuffed my gun wrong in this
Its only right I click on y'all
Bring it back home and shit
Recusant, like what the fuck you expectin
This the trilogy, you feel how ill it be
Respected, if not, we get on that
Stereo type hiphop
And spit shots off the corner, get props
Plot get your knot rocked
And your whole spot blotted out
See we about what we about and thats that
Three the hard way
Guru, Afu-Ra, and Stacks, chain-reacts
Go 'head and try to front
Get your back collapsed, motherucker
Samples: "AttentionaaHHH
Be on look outlet's get down to business"
The richeous man of God Universal
Ruler of the Universe
Every mic I bless with or without a curse
So fuck the dumb shit
You could get stuck dumb quick
Or get smashed in a dump with
A symbol or a drumbstick
Afu-Ra he summoned me, to capture your entity
Its three of us, terror trilogy
Yeah the driller be
Tearin your bitch-ass heart out
I was way iller killer
Before you started out
The words I manifest will let you
Know it's hard to earn so take it personal
Like KRS nigga You shall learn
Who's Gonna Take The Weight?
You shut the gate
Don't ever try to underestimate
Guru the great
Though you was the boss and got
Tossed up in a lake
No wake, cause everybody knew you was a fake
You shield your fate
Cement blocks for socks and ankle weights
I'm older plus I'm wiser
Surprise ya' cause I'm nicer
Push me to my limit, punk nigga
Your gonna get it
One by the gun, two stomped out by my shoe
Three you get strung up by the limb of a tree
I never rhyme for free
So A & R's they got to pay me
When you speak of real rappers
You chumps best to say it's the trilogy, uh
It's all knuckles and know-how
But when that red light goes off
Just a friendly word of advice
You'll meet your fuckin maker
Soon as my ink strike the paper
Its the trilogy of terror
Don't step outside your area
Heavy verses cause curses, and worsens
Some'll search this, while my crew
They must re-earth this
Thing called terror in the
Book of mental pages
Five stages of rage unable to be caged in
Or cornered in or ran up in, fuck running
Annihilate your database quick
Before you come in
Or maybe summon, gods of, lyrical warfare
Shine like fireworks
So you forget your flares
Kick shit straight up and down
Like nigga chases
If you basin, one verse, have you cased in
Like that rock from that spots
Thats on your block they made up
That shit called TNT that get me knocked
Kick lyrical lozenges
Kick shit like harsh bitches
And if you fuck around
You unsung like hostages
You got the message
You think you got theology
About the science when you
Fuckin with this trilogy
"We interupt this scheduled transmission
To bring you an
Announcement of national importance
Ladies and gentlemen"
I'm the world terrorist
HazMat explosive specialist
Hannibal Stacks the treacherous millenial
Expedition chief executive
Perpetual design, give me mines
I hit ya consecutive
Competitively, how dare you try to
Get the best of me
Stress me, I test your chest out
Like air yourself out (poof)
Leave ya shiverin, left out in the
Cold, no clothes, no support, no soul
Face me
I make the sky roll back like a scroll
As I blaze thee
My special teams'll have your
Punk patrol on stroll
Its on you, make it all fold or hold your own
You see I'm known for throwin rocks
Fuck around and get stoned
Plus fam done snuffed my gun wrong in this
Its only right I click on y'all
Bring it back home and shit
Recusant, like what the fuck you expectin
This the trilogy, you feel how ill it be
Respected, if not, we get on that
Stereo type hiphop
And spit shots off the corner, get props
Plot get your knot rocked
And your whole spot blotted out
See we about what we about and thats that
Three the hard way
Guru, Afu-Ra, and Stacks, chain-reacts
Go 'head and try to front
Get your back collapsed, motherucker
Samples: "AttentionaaHHH
Be on look outlet's get down to business"
The richeous man of God Universal
Ruler of the Universe
Every mic I bless with or without a curse
So fuck the dumb shit
You could get stuck dumb quick
Or get smashed in a dump with
A symbol or a drumbstick
Afu-Ra he summoned me, to capture your entity
Its three of us, terror trilogy
Yeah the driller be
Tearin your bitch-ass heart out
I was way iller killer
Before you started out
The words I manifest will let you
Know it's hard to earn so take it personal
Like KRS nigga You shall learn
Who's Gonna Take The Weight?
You shut the gate
Don't ever try to underestimate
Guru the great
Though you was the boss and got
Tossed up in a lake
No wake, cause everybody knew you was a fake
You shield your fate
Cement blocks for socks and ankle weights
I'm older plus I'm wiser
Surprise ya' cause I'm nicer
Push me to my limit, punk nigga
Your gonna get it
One by the gun, two stomped out by my shoe
Three you get strung up by the limb of a tree
I never rhyme for free
So A & R's they got to pay me
When you speak of real rappers
You chumps best to say it's the trilogy, uh