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