[Featuring Guru, Hannibal] 
samples: "Now here in the studio.. 
where its all knuckles and know how.. 
but when that red light goes off.. 
just a friendly word of advice.." 
[Afu-Ra] 
You don't need your fuckin make-up, 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 T.N.T. that get me knocked 
Kick lyrical losenges, 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 
samples: 
"We interupt this scheduled transmission to bring you an 
announcemet of national importance... ladies and gentleman" 
[Hannibal] 
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: "Attention...AAHHH... 
Be on look out...Let's get down to business" 
*church bell tolls 3:00* 
[Guru] 
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 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