[ Mondo ]  BM's international  It's worldwide, baby  Check it out    Ah-ha    [ CHORUS 2X ]  Behold a pale horse, death 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 2X ]    [ 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 pass 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 analog 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 2X ]