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Hey, man, you know I'm really okay
The gun in my hand will tell you the same
But when I'm in my car, don't give me no crap
'Cause the slightest thing and I just might snap
When I go driving, I stay in my lane
But getting cut off, it makes me insane
I op en the glove box, reach inside
I'm gonna wreck this fucker's ride
I guess I got a bad hab it
Of blowin' away (Yea h, Ye ah)
I got a bad habi t (Ye ah, Y eah)
And it ain't goin' away (Yea h, Ye ah)
Yeah (Yeah , Yea h)
Yeah (Yeah , Yea h)
They say the road is a dangerous pla ce
If you flip me off, I'll get in your face
If you d rive on my ass, your foot's on the gas
And your next breath is your last
I guess I got a bad hab it
Of blowin' away (Yea h, Ye ah)
I got a bad habi t (Ye ah, Y eah)
And it ain't goin' away (Yea h, Ye ah)
Yeah (Yeah , Yea h)
Yeah (Yeah , Yea h)
N.C.
Drivers are rude
N.C.
Such attitudes
N.C.
But when I show my piece
N.C.
Complaints cease
N.C.
Something's odd
N.C.
I feel like I'm God
N.C.
You stupid dumbshit goddam motherfucker!
(x4)
I open the glove box
Reach inside
I'm gonna wreck this fucker's ride
I guess I got a bad habi t
Of blowin' away (Yeah, Y eah)
I got a bad habit (Yeah, Yeah )
And it ain't goin' away (Yeah , Yea h)
Yeah (Yeah, Yeah )
Yeah (Yeah , Yea h)
Yeah (Y eah, Yeah)
Yeah, oh
