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