Potent

He's got- He's God- He's got- He's God-
 He's got his eye on the prize
 One-five in the clip
 Walking the strip
 He's out looking for kicks
 And he come rolling with a posse
 You don't want to cross him
 No my friends, cuz he ain't no friend at all
 He's a big man
 He's a real man
 Got a god damned gun (just like Uncle Sam)
 And when he grips it he's omnipotent
 Sends em off like sheep to the slaughter
 Get em up
 Get back- now get your hands up
 Fear the boom of the gun blast
 I make it rough
 Get em up
 Get back- now get your hands up
 Cuz when I grip it I am potent
 Gun in your mouth
 You're staring death in the face
 You're going down in the ground
 No way out of this place
 And he'll be killing every last one
 Kill until it's all gone
 No my friends, cuz he ain't your friend at all
 He's the real thing
 Carbon steel sting
 Got a god damned gun and it makes him King
 Cuz when he grips it he's omnipotent
 Sends em off like sheep to the slaughter
 Get em up
 Get back- now get your hands up
 Fear the boom of the gun blast
 I make it rough
 Get em up
 Get back- now get your hands up
 Cuz when I grip it I am potent
 Get em up- get back, now get your hands up
 Cuz when I grip it I am potent-
 I'm making them all - fall - down
 And now your life is on the line
 And now your ass is on the line
 Here we go now- Here we go now-
 Cock that gun back
 Go on; get ready- get ready for war
 I back up suckers when I sling
 Go on; get ready- get ready for war
 I make em suffer when I slay
 I don't need anybody
 I don't need anyone
 I've got my motivation
 And I've got my gun
 Go on, get ready- get ready for war
 I back up suckers when I sling
 Go on, get ready- get ready for war
 I make em suffer when I slay