Lucifer Lyrics

("Peace") (continues throughout the song)[ VERSE
1: Bret E.B. ]World, wake up, can't you see what's goin
onWe all live in sin and say the other man is wrongBut
yo, in the '80s, this world is out of holdCause man
hates himself, but he loves the battlezoneIgnorance is
on the looseThe color of my skin could put my neck in a
nooseYo, my brain is haunted from the hate and
violenceAnd everywhere I rock I see they take a code of
silenceSaid in the Bible that my Savior diedYet other
than me, they say the Lord has liedPeople walkin like
zombies, they never knowWhat they're doin,, what
they're seein, what they're hearin, where they're
goinIt seems to me that the nature of manIs to abolish
all the knowledge that he can understandLivin with
Lucifer, yo, you better ceaseCause it's all about
peace[ VERSE 2: Bret E.B. ]Wise but still wonderin, all
of the blunderinMy soul is drenched in blood and the
sky is thunderinSubject to all discrepanciesIs a man
who chooses his enemies???? all the blessings or the
color of his shirtMy enemy is chosen when a animal is
hurtThe honor of the tiger can destroy the manBut he
fights to the death till he cannot standSatan has
prophets such as HitlerWe use human flesh to paint a
pictureSo many died, so many criedBy a German maniac,
is to live out a lie????? warrior magic of a ?magician? Producin death, the nuclear technicianMan disrespects
his woman and whose mind is fairAre the only ones who
speak and show that they careOthers turn their heads
and they say it's a shameBut they live in a ???? so
tell me who's to blameYou're livin with Lucifer, yo,
you better ceaseIt's all about peace[ VERSE 3: Bret
E.B. ]In 1984 the devil opened the doorFor the next 7
years the Earth he shall exploreKing Jr., a noble man
who believed in peaceMust've thought he was wrong, so
his life had to ceaseHate is a necessity and love is a
choiceMen are persecuted if they choose to voiceTheir
opinion, see, the world's so opinonatedThis is fact,
not fiction that I just statedDon't know it all, but
understand a lotBoy is playin in the sand and in his
head he's shotBy another brother who had brought the
toolHe was robbin a sister for her dookie goldChildren
subjected to satanic ritualsRun demonic ways which they
make habitualSpend a million dollars on a Super
BowlMeanwhile a child is starvin only three years
oldClassy anglosaxons, filthy white trashDancin
jiggaboos, high yellow assSeems that the world is so
stereotypicalWe turn on our own, that's somewhat
hypocriticalYou're livin with Lucifer, boy, you better
ceaseIt's all about peaceAnd all we are sayin, my
brothersIs give peace a chance

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