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