You Better Run

I got no reason, to lie to you What's in the cards, that's what I do I was born a-running & laughing out loud With my feet on the ground & my head in the clouds You better run, oh baby you better run I got a blade like lightning, silver bullets in my gun I'm short & I'm tall, I'm black & I'm white Sometimes I be wrong, sometimes I be right I'm iron & steel, I'm bad to the bone You come looking for trouble, honey don't you come alone I seen 'em come, & I seen 'em go, I seen things & been people, that nobody knows I'm talking in pictures and I'm painting them black, I seen Satan coming honey in a big black Cadillac