Empty Clip - Intellectual

[Chorus]

If you were to let the devil in

And lead him to the bed that I lay in

And I were to walk in by happenstance

And that sorry man asked for forgiveness

I'd just reach down to my hip and I'd empty out my clip

I pride myself on even temperament

And I try like hell to do the best I can

But there's a red line that turns me to a different man

So don't you try to cross it

'Cause you'll find out just what the cost is

If you were to let the devil in

And lead him to the bed that I lay in

And I were to walk in by happenstance

And that sorry man asked for forgiveness

I'd just reach down to my hip and I'd empty out my clip

Woah, oh

It might be a sin, but doing my due diligence

Means that you never see my face 'til it's tucked behind a pistol grip

Aw yeah, aw nah

I don't wanna hurt no one

Aw yeah, aw nah

If he pulls a knife, then I pull the gun

If you were to let the devil in

And lead him to the bed that I lay in

And I were to walk in by happenstance

And that sorry man asked for forgiveness

I'd just reach down to my hip and I'd empty out my

'Ol Smith & Wesson, teach that 'ol sumbitch a lesson

He gon' feel it in his chest when I let it fly

Oh, I ain't got no premonition that you're someone else's missus

No, I don't do a lot of sinning, but I might, oh, I might, oh, I might

'Cause if you were to let the devil in, mm

And lead him to the bed that I lay in, oh

And I were to walk in by happenstance

And that sorry man asked for forgiveness

I'd just reach down to my hip and I'd empty out my clip