Stuck Mojo - Monkey Behind the Wheel lyrics
[Stuck Mojo - Monkey Behind the Wheel lyrics]
Fuck you drunk driver, hate you like MacGyver
Mission Impossible after 20 screwdrivers
I ask for your keys, and you said "oh
No nigga please
I can drive blindfolded steering
With my knees" oh really
Your vision's all blurry and that it's
Clear you see a 12 man
Jury but if it was me I'd
Cut off your right arm
So you can't drink and drive
And cause no harm
Running niggas over like Death Race 2000
Innocent by standers you keep on
Housing and why the mothers
Still cry and tell me what you
Say each and every time sorry?
Well sorry's not getting it
Gimmie your face and let me start hitting it
9 out of 10 the drunk drivers live
I have to say, "Oh lord please forgive"
You ain't nothing but a
Monkey behind the wheel
Fuck you drunk driver
Monkey behind the wheel
Fuck you drunk driver
Green light, yellow light, red light
Go and you went but your fender got bent
You sent a little girl to
Her grave brave and bold
And her mom's treasured her just like gold
Green arrow turns real narrow
Monkey boom bam, truck just slam
My man Spike was on his way to a Mojo jam!
We're MADD, we're SADD
We're hurting real bad
We don't want no more no more loved
Ones zipped up in body bags
Oh now you're funny how you gonna get home?
How 'bout showing the motherfucker
A damn phone
Get off my shit before you get abused!
Sorry, well sorry's not getting it
Gimmie your face and let me start hitting it
9 out of 10 the drunk drivers live
I have to say, "Oh lord please forgive"
You ain't nothing but a
Monkey behind the wheel
Fuck you drunk driver
Monkey behind the wheel
Fuck you drunk driver
This is what a drunk driver gets
A stiff ass sentence that
He sure won't forget
Wake up in ICU wanting a cold
Brew he sees he can't 'cause
He's hooked up to some tubes
Looking like shit, can't remember what he hit
Oh it's coming back and
He's feeling kinda sick
Over and over it plays in your head
Now you're wishing that you were the one dead
Instead it was the van, the one with the band
Forty feet of grass and then you crashed
No, you didn't see 'em 'cause you
Were asleep at the wheel
Now it's a curse the others
Rolled in a hearse
And it hurts and it's getting kinda worse
But you freeze and you drop to your knees
'cause that's the motherfucker you
Killed in your dreamsss
You ain't nothing but a
Monkey behind the wheel
Fuck you drunk driver
Monkey behind the wheel
Fuck you drunk driver
Mission Impossible after 20 screwdrivers
I ask for your keys, and you said "oh
No nigga please
I can drive blindfolded steering
With my knees" oh really
Your vision's all blurry and that it's
Clear you see a 12 man
Jury but if it was me I'd
Cut off your right arm
So you can't drink and drive
And cause no harm
Running niggas over like Death Race 2000
Innocent by standers you keep on
Housing and why the mothers
Still cry and tell me what you
Say each and every time sorry?
Well sorry's not getting it
Gimmie your face and let me start hitting it
9 out of 10 the drunk drivers live
I have to say, "Oh lord please forgive"
You ain't nothing but a
Monkey behind the wheel
Fuck you drunk driver
Monkey behind the wheel
Fuck you drunk driver
Green light, yellow light, red light
Go and you went but your fender got bent
You sent a little girl to
Her grave brave and bold
And her mom's treasured her just like gold
Green arrow turns real narrow
Monkey boom bam, truck just slam
My man Spike was on his way to a Mojo jam!
We're MADD, we're SADD
We're hurting real bad
We don't want no more no more loved
Ones zipped up in body bags
Oh now you're funny how you gonna get home?
How 'bout showing the motherfucker
A damn phone
Get off my shit before you get abused!
Sorry, well sorry's not getting it
Gimmie your face and let me start hitting it
9 out of 10 the drunk drivers live
I have to say, "Oh lord please forgive"
You ain't nothing but a
Monkey behind the wheel
Fuck you drunk driver
Monkey behind the wheel
Fuck you drunk driver
This is what a drunk driver gets
A stiff ass sentence that
He sure won't forget
Wake up in ICU wanting a cold
Brew he sees he can't 'cause
He's hooked up to some tubes
Looking like shit, can't remember what he hit
Oh it's coming back and
He's feeling kinda sick
Over and over it plays in your head
Now you're wishing that you were the one dead
Instead it was the van, the one with the band
Forty feet of grass and then you crashed
No, you didn't see 'em 'cause you
Were asleep at the wheel
Now it's a curse the others
Rolled in a hearse
And it hurts and it's getting kinda worse
But you freeze and you drop to your knees
'cause that's the motherfucker you
Killed in your dreamsss
You ain't nothing but a
Monkey behind the wheel
Fuck you drunk driver
Monkey behind the wheel
Fuck you drunk driver