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'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 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