Lucifer Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Am]("Lu[Em]cifer, son of the morning! [Am]I'm gonna,
chase you out [Em]of e[Am]arth"[E])
("Lu[Em]cifer, Lucifer,
son of [Am]the morning")
I'm from the murder capital,
where [Em]we m[Am]urder for capital
[E]("Lucifer[Em], Lucifer, son of [Am]the morning! I'm gonna,
chase you out of, earth")
Kanyeezy you did it again,
[Em]you a genius nigga![Am]
[E]("Lucifer[Em], Lucifer,
[E]son of [Em]the m[Am]orning)
So you niggas change your attitude
Before [Em]they asking what happened to
you (Lucifer, Luci[Am]fer )
Lord forgive [E]him, he

[Verse 2]
got [Am]them dark forces in him
But he also got a righteous
cause for sinning
Them [E]a murder me,
so [Am]I gotta murder, them
First emergency,
doctors performing pro[Em]cedures
[Am]Je s[E]us, I ain't trying t[Am]o be facetious,
but
"Vengeance is mine" said the Lord
You said [E]it better than all
Leave niggas on death's [Am]door,
breathing off
Respirators for killing my [Em]best [Am]boy,
hater[E]s
On permanent, [Em]hi a[Am]tus as I skate
In the Maybach Benz,
flier than Sanaa Lath[E]an
Pumping "Brown [Em]Sugar"
[Am]by D'Angelo
In Los Angele's,
like an Evangel[Em]ist[Am][E]
I can introduce you [Am]to your maker
Bring you closer to nature
Ashes after they cremate [E]you bastards
Hope you been reading your
[Am]Psalms and chapters
Paying your tithes, being good Cathol[E]ics,

[Verse 3]
I'm coming
[E]("Lucifer Lucifer, son of the [Am]morning! I'm gonna,
chase you out [Em]of, [Am]earth[E]")
("Lucifer Lucifer,
son of [Am]the morning")
I'm from the murder capital,
where we murder for capital
[E]("Lucifer Lucifer, son of [Am]the morning! I'm gonna,
chase you out of [E], earth")
("Lucifer Lucifer,
son of [Am]the morning")
So you niggas change your attitude
Before they ask[Em]ing what happened
[E]to you (Lucifer, Lucifer)

[Verse 4]
Yes, this is holy war
I wet y'all all [Am]with the holy water
Spray from Heckler-Koch automatic
auto[E]matic
All the static shall [Am]cease to exist
Like a sabbatical, I throw couple at you,
[Em]take [Am]six![E]
Spread love, to [Am]all of my dead thugs
I pour out a little Louis, til I head above
[E]Yes sir, and when I perish,
the meek [Am]shall inherit the earth
Til that time, it's on and pop[Em]ping,
[E]church
Like Don Bishop, the fifth [Am]upon cock either
Lift up your soul or give
you [E]the holy ghost
Please I leave you in
somebody's cathed[Em]ral
For [Am]stunting like Evel Knievel
I let you see where that [E]bright
light lead you
The more you talk, the [Am]more you irking us
The more you gonna need
memorial ser[E]vices
"The Black [Am]Album"'s second verse,
is like
Devil's pie,
[E]save some [Em]dessert for [E]us
[Em]Man, I [E]gotta get my

[Verse 5]
soul [Em]right[Am]
I gotta get these devils out my [Em]life
[E]These cowards gonna make a nigga rid[Am]e
They won't be happy 'til
somebody [Em]dies[Am]
[Em]Oh man, I go[E]tta get my soul ri[Em]ght[Am]
'Fore I'm locked up for
my whole [E]life
Every time it seems it's al[Em]right
[Am]Somebody want they soul to rise
[E]I'll cha[Em]se you[E] off of [Am]this ear[E]th

[Verse 6]
I got dreams, of holdin' [Em]a Nine [Am]milla,
to Bob's killer
Askin him why as [Em]my eyes fill up[Am]
These [E]days I can't wake
up with a [Em]dry pillow
[Am]Gone but not forgotten,
homes I [Em]still feel you
[E]So, curse the day that
[Am]birthed the bastard
Who caused your church mass,
[Em]reverse the crash
[E]reverse the blast and re
[Em]verse the [Am]car
Reverse the day and there you are,
[Em]Boba[E]lob[Am][E]
Lord forgive him, [Em]we all have si[Am]nned
But Bob's a good dude,
[Em]please let him in
[Am]And if you f[E]eel in my heart
that [Em]I long for [Am]revenge
Please blame it on the son of the mornin',
thanks again