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 & 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 and 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 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