Lyrics: Yeah, Hieroglyphics crew, ya don't stop What? Hieroglyphics crew, ya don't stop [Intro/Chorus: x2] All nightin, all dayin, crusadin Invadin, tryin to find out who's Satan Hieroglyphics on the conquest, move makin For the holy mic you takin A man dies once, but a coward dies a thousand deaths Man you must know how to step with no power left Those words are words of the prophetess of the powerless as she professed, we became incensed, set up on a quest Totally entrenched in every flow that we dispensed Any foe'll be a cinch, cause we know that we been sent By the divine, universal mother and father to rhyme You pre-millenium MC's are far behind So we off to find, the holy mic it's only right Hieroglyphics mics of the round table can hold it tight Keep it stable, collectin, scriptures and secrets Projectin the cohesive, beam like graviton with the avalon, Hiero is dope ask God And evil-doers on the mic you have done your last fraud This ain't no practical joke, or anti-factual hoax But something each breath in my avioli sacs'll promote Opposing MC's will be stomped in the process or taken hostage until it is accomplished and you can't stop us Draw down the drawbridge, cross the moat, let's go Hieroglyphics adventures in the Twilight Zone [Chorus] [A-Plus] Rumor has it, in a far away land The enemy's partly a devil and he's partly a man Now we, on a crusade, and I, got a new blade from the blacksmith, plus some chainmail that fits my frame well Three Knights walking <b>...</b>
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