4th Disciple - Trilogy lyrics

[Beretta 9] Eh yo Dead smacked, the middle of war One gun, one clip, one man a fan of some sh** Eh yo, it's deep, mad slugs comin at me Should I say, "f** it"? Kick the bucket, get out this duck sh** Knowin in my mind that it's not my time I lick 3 shots back, coward? Nah, I got 9 Should I flip the clip? Should I run for the whip? Should I go for the k**? Should I make it a skit? I took a breather, caught my wind Bust 2 shots, sprint, oh damn! Lost one Timb, man, f** it! Shot once more and again, 5 left, sh**'s real I fell out, bustin my chin Shook it off, jumped up, kid, just my luck Another gunman still posted right by the truck Wit his sh** jammed, I gave him all 5 then I grabbed his gun This cat forgot about the safety (How could you look to be that dumb?) Laughin, ready for blastin, hype like 'Dex Liamond' One n***a left and I'm ready to ask him "What did you think? What the f** did you drink?" Shot, tortured him slow, then I made him extinct [Hook: Beretta 9] It's like, for real kid, livin the life, it's like trilogy Part 1, part 2, 3, I guess it's meant to be Cuz that's the way it be, forever will I be Wise to the fact that it's all real [Prodical] I used to chill with Shaquille and Talil, ill out in Brownsville Robbin everythin walkin and breathin up in Cypress Hill Sk**ful criminals kept automatics and gadgets And any tragic, day and night, they ran havoc Caught up in the wombs of Brooklyn It's dusty, cold blooded, the block flooded Jay robbin n***as for their budget Him and his son, on the run, sellin jums and guns Havin fun, becomin well known for packin chrome In '86, shackin up with this b**h Him and his click, 1 and 6, stackin cheddar like bricks But as time flew, they caught a soldier on the Avenue Eternal revenues lead Jakes to Langston Hughes Raped his moms lab, they got the tab and where's that crab n***a Jab? Send a scab to wrath there, create a bloodbath They found his corpse up in B-Boy Projects No objects, no suspects, broken neck with a holey vest Another case of homicide, unsolved He should've never got involved with the brawl He lost it all [Hook]