(Mondo) BM's international It's worldwide, baby Check it out Ah-ha (CHORUS x2) Behold a pale horse, d**h is in our midst We gotta keep on point cause we movin off course I'm checkin for you and yours It's hittin worldwide We gotta maximize by eliminatin lies (VERSE 1: Mondo) Old Tommy Boy had this plan to rule the planet First he needed some land to expand Off the shores of Spain to maintain he set off to the western hemisphere His first qualm was this Indian man See, Tommy and his people knew the flav And to really make it happen they went and got a million slaves Stripped them off their materials and their minds Since back home was hard to find Gave em mortal names and fed em swine Maximize the enterprise, and make education impossible Pimp the men as slaves and make they shorties Jezebels Make sure there's no more railroads underground so they can't use it Oh yeah and don't forget - infiltrate they rap music This plan'll hit em harder then they think, cause they don't care Our symbols is on the back of they dollars, the end is here And spiritually they unprepared, so we gon' break em down to slaughter In the new (the new) the what (the what) the world, the order I'm your poetic reporter, mundane to make it plain You're pacified by Mary Jane, but the end is still the same First up to bat is the man Mondo McCann And I'ma tell it like it is, then that's your biz No matter who you is or what you was The very earth beneath you is gonna vanish You and your crew and styles are gonna vanish Without preparin out I don't know how you gon' manage Instead of bein on safe soil you be part of the damage (CHORUS x2) (VERSE 2: Vex) Word, brothers gettin snapped on, jacked on for what the rapped on As much junk as you talk it's suprising you ain't been capped on (bo!) In this day and time divine designs aerodynamics Smashin panoramic world views like ceramics Can it if you talkin that 25 to life Cause my life is everlasting, so pa** it on your strife It takes a very small knife to cut holes in your action I see hypocrisy like democracy, check my traction Heads can't get with the liquid type flow Double-edged sword slice the wind as I blow Rip it off an*log at a show without a curse Freeze a serpent inside of ice where words did disperse The worst of 7 plagues and burst into nothing Y'all talkin 'bout blowin up but heads is steady frontin What you gonna do when soldiers come snuffin - nothin Word It goes B-to the double o-g-i-e M-to the o-n-s-to the t -e-r-s, yes, we manifest Step into the cipher, cause yo, it's time to bless (CHORUS x2)