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 and laughing out loud With my feet on the ground and 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 and I´m tall, I´m black and 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 and I seen ´em go, I seen things and seen 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