Artist - somebody didn´t hear me
(What´d he say?)
Artist - formerly known as Prince
You gotta get your peace on
Peace, whoa oh

Peace
That´s what we´re here for
And not to war

When the war upon people of color thru needles
Designed to disease instead of relieve
When it ceases
I´ll be a man of peace
(Say what)
When this mask of vendetta
Like tears on the face of Coretta
Roll down and go away
I´ll be happier
(Happier)
I´ll be a man of peace

Everybody say!
Peace, whoa oh

Peace
That´s what we´re here for
(That´s what we´re here for)
And not to war

When the time that we spend
Watching TV depends on
Whether or not it destroy or transcend
Then I won´t need
(I won´t, I won´t)
Won´t need a warranty
When the power of the hour is not yours but is ours
And the faces we see reflect all that we be indeed
There´ll be a jubilee

Everybody say

Peace, whoa oh
Peace
That´s what we´re here for
(That´s what we´re here for)
And not to war
Bass

(Talkin´ about freedom)
The rewards that we share will be based on what´s fair
And not the curliness or the thick of our hair
Real competition, if you dare!
Music is our middle name
And we don´t wanna play your game
So when the mergers you make are with us
And you take a fair slice of the cake
That we bake then you break
That would be real cool

But y´all wanna act like fools!
(What´s up with that?)
Can´t we all just get along?
And have peace, whoa oh
Peace
That´s what we´re here for
And not to war
Peace
Peace
Peace, whoa oh
Peace
That´s what we´re here for
And not to war

In case some of y´all didn´t hear it right
I didn´t call him, his name wasn´t the artist
Artist, Artist
Artist - every syllable must be heard

Artist - formerly known as Prince
You got to get your peace in
Y´all tryin´ to start something up in here