Monkey Behind The Wheel lyrics

Song information

Artist: Stuck Mojo
Album: Snappin' Necks

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..