A Song For My Mood #18: Lucifer by Jay-Z

Lucifer
by Jay-Z

Lucifer Son of da Mornin’ I’m gonna chase you out of earth!
Lucifer, Lucifer Son of da Mornin’

Lucifer Son of da Mornin’ im gonna chase you out of earth!
Lucifer Son of da Mornin’
So you [bitches] change your attitude ‘fore they askin what happened to you

Lord forgive [her]
[She] got them dark forces in [her]
But she also got a righteous cause for sinnin’
Them ta murder [her] so [she] gotta murder them first
Emergency doctors performin procedures
Jesus
I ain’t tryin to be facetious
But “Vengance is mine” said the Lord
You said it better than all
Leave [bitches] on Death’s door
Breathin off res-pir-rators
for killin my [soul], HATERS
On permanent hiatus as I escape
In the Maibach Benz
Fly this then, Sanaa Lathan
Pumpin “Brown Sugar” by D’Angelo
In Los Angeles
Like an evangelist
I can introduce you to your Maker
Bring you closer to nature
Ashes after they cremate you bastards
Hope you been readin’ your Psalms and chapters
Payin your tithes being good Catholics
I’m comin’

Lucifer, Lucifer son of da mornin’ I’m gonna chase you out of earth!
Lucifer, Lucifer Son of da Mornin’

Lucifer, Lucifer son of da mornin’ I’m gonna chase you out of earth!
Lucifer, Lucifer Son of da Mornin’
See, See, See
So you niggas change your attitude ‘for they askin what happened to you

Yes
This is Holy War
I wet cha all with the Holy water
Spray from the Heckler Koch auto
Matic all the static shall cease to exist
Like a sabbatical I throw a couple at you
Take six
Spread love to all of my dead [friends]
I’ll pour out a little Louie to a head above
Yes Sir
And when I perish
The meek shall inherit the earth
Until that time it’s on and poppin’, CHURCH
Like Don Bishop
The fifth upon cock either
Lift up your soul or give you the Holy Ghost please
I leave ya in somebody’s cathedral
And stuntin’ like Evil Knievel
I’ll let you see where that bright light lead you
The more you talk the more you irkin us
The more you gonna need memorial services
The Black Album’s second verse is like
Devil’s Pie – save some dessert for us

[Lord] I gotta get my soul right
I gotta get these Devils out my life
These cowards gonna make a [bitch] ride
They won’t be happy til somebody dies

[Lord] I gotta get my soul right
‘Fore I’m locked up for my whole life
Every time it seems it’s all right
Somebody want they soul to rise
(I’ll chase you off of this Earth)

I got dreams of holdin’ a Nine milla
To [my] killa
Askin him “why?” as my eyes fill up
These days i can’t wake up with a dry pillow
Gone but not forgotten [soul] I still feel ya
So…Curse the day that birthed the bastard
Who caused your Church mass
Reverse the crash
Reverse the blast
And reverse the car
Reverse the day, and there you are:
[Praise] Allah
Lord forgive [me] we all have sinned
But [I’m] a good [girl] please let me in
And if you feel in my heart that I long for revenge
Please blame it on the Son of the Morning
Thanks Again

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