Baccara: Say word

[ CHORUS ]We turn it out (turn it out)Work-work it out (work it out)W-work-work it out (work it out) (3X)Say word (word) (4X)[ Mondo ]Now two years ago a friend of mineAsked me to partake of a full plate of swineAnd I was like, "Yo - no black, that got to go"Not fit for the belly of Mister MondoWhy do some puff lye and drink forties to pacify?Why is the oppressor's clothes so freaky fly?Why we movin at our own pace and fallin into the ditchOf a trap laid for us way before the negro slave trade?Why is it so cool to disbelieve in God?Make your money, money, call your queen your hoe, then believe you hardWhy do we represent this old land that ain't even ours?Why diss the East or the West coast but yet we can't claim to make flowersSee, it's not ours, let's devour our prideOpen up your eyes, recognize you gotta riseBahamadia, what up, shortie?Word to the beatboxGet on and make it hot[ CHORUS ][ Bahamadia ]Presents to be a ?fiddax? right towards my righteous acts, but I'm human And to front angelic illusion is just too time-consuminBe 29 plus 1 and still bloominBlessed with ability to drop a jewel or twoAnd circumference appears on occasion far and nearsTurn to hip-hop was their escape for many yearsBeating nuts with the verbal punch to get me 'props over here'Challenger of concepts to make your inner mind's eye tearWack MC - what's the big idea?Far-fetched fantasy with no knowledge up in hereStop playin the role of ?prestige? to make you say 'ah yeah'???? of this mental wear-and-tearCondition unfair, yet I still hold it downPure, pleasurable and profound, ah get downCause there needs to be a balance to make the world go around[ CHORUS ][ Vex ]Crab brothers try to hold me back cause they life ain't blessedLocked in the dungeons of stressTryin to hold back profound sound which will be inevitably releasedDeadly nouns through the heart of the beast without cease?Rise will? simple ones from out of inequity and pityI'm targetttin your city like cruise missiles using ????Destroying racist dogma and blacks who act sedittyPlus that kid hunt it hit me and get down to nitty grittyI'm witty and compelling as God lead me on the path of these swelling tracksYo, I swing the blazing battle axeLike a Chinese super ninja injure false gods with my thoughtsSay word, word, that's how Vex wields the swordSo ?score em? your alpha controlLike them heads who put on the back of the dollarNovus Ordo SeclorumWe not in this for the status to be the baddest for the cloutWe just show em what it's all aboutNo doubt, we turn it out[ CHORUS ][ SHOUT OUTS: Mondo ]And to the girl Bahamadi, ya don't stopAnd to my man Posdonous, ya don't stopTo Bizarre Extremes, ya don't stopWe turn it out, we turn it outTo Khalil, [Name], ya don't stopOrganized Konfusion, ya don't stopAnd to my man Busta Rhymes, ya don't stopWe turn it out, we turn it outAnd to the EMI, ya don't stopAnd to my man [Name], ya don't stopTo Prince Paul, Prince Paul, ya don't stopWe turn it out, we turn it outAnd to my man Skeff Anselm, ya don't stopAnd to the Fu-Schnickens, ya don't stopAnd plus my man Domingo, ya don't stopWe turn it out, we turn it out