Road rage (Remastered)

It's mother Fuckers like you......... That make me say The fucked up shit that I do It's mother Fuckers like you That make me wanna kick an ass or two, Oh yes it's true, It's mother Fuckers like you Yeah, Your driving down the highway, You know you're in my way , But you won't let me through, Aw come on dude, Why don't you fuck'n move, I keep throwing my headlights, Trying to get you to the right But you won't let me through, Aw come on dude, You know that shit ain't cool, You're side by side, You know it ain't right, I've tried to pass a time or two, You know I'm in a hurry, But you ain't got no worries, You're just a blocking fool You keep giving me road rage, I wanna put you in a cage, And beat the fuck out of you, Oh yes I do, Oh yes I do, I wanna cut your ass to, Yeah, You're only doing forty-five, Put that bitch in overdrive, Or else, let me through You mother Fucker you You no driving fool , Yeah, I hope you have a flat tire, Hope you have a cabin fire, Hope you have a break down too, Oh yes I do, Oh yes I do, Yeah, You're only doing forty-five, Put that bitch in overdrive, Or else, Let me through, You mother Fucker you, You no driving fool, Yeah, I Hope you have a flat tire, Hope you have a cabin fire, Hope you have a break down too, A hundred miles away from home And nobody comes along , And you don't know, What to do, Except cry the blues, You mother Fucker you. It's mother Fuckers like you..... That make me say The fucked up shit that I do , It's mother Fuckers like you.... That make me wanna tote, A gun or two Oh yes it's true, Just for mother Fuckers like you, Yeah, Just for mother Fuckers like you.