Afu-Ra

Afu-Ra - Trilogy Of Terror songtekst

Je score:
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
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