Lucifer, son of the morning, I'm gonna chase you out of eart'!

I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase Satan out of eart'

I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase the devil out of eart'

I'm gonna send him to outta space to find another race

I'm gonna send him to outta space to find another race

Satan is an evilous man

But him can't chocks it on I-man

So when I check him my lassing hand

And if him slip, I gaan with him hand

I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase Satan out of eart'

I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase the devil out of eart'

I'm gonna send him to outta space to find another race

I'm gonna send him to outta space to find another race, oh yeah

Him haffi drop him fork and run

Him can't stand up to Jah Jah son

Him haffi lef ya with him gun

Dig off with him bomb

I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase Satan out of eart'

I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase the devil out of eart'

I'm gonna send him to outta space to find another race

I'm gonna send him to outta space to find another race

Satan is a evilous man

But him can't chocks it on I-man

So when I check him my lassing hand

And if him slip, I gaan with him hand

I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase Satan out of eart'

I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase the devil out of eart'

I'm gonna send him to outta space to find another race

I'm gonna send him to outta space to find another race

Move ya with your gun

Mi sey fi lef ya with your bomb, ooh yeah

Move ya with your gun

Mi sey fi lef ya with your bomb