Smokin' Gun lyrics

I foresee the way it's gotta be my intentions are to serve you wrong I tried to find strength and piece of mind when you put me to the test, but not for long Pressure. It's always on SOmetimes you gotta take the ball and run Power. It's all in my hands but what will I do with the still smokin' gun Feed my need to build a house of greed Intentions seem to prove correct The policy is simple the Plans all good to rid you of your self respect Pressure. It's always on SOmetimes you gotta take the ball and run Power. It's all in my hands but what will I do with the still smokin' gun