Those idiots think I can't see
Their plan to get there before me
Can't wait to see the look on their face
When I call that magic place
"I called it dude!"
"Yeah, I'll bet"
They grab that seat
The first chance they get
They're gonna be raging-they're gonna be pissed
They'll try and use force-but the rules say "no fists"
I'm gonna feel fine while they're being smashed
Everybody really hates-sittin' in the back
SHOT-GUN'S-FOR-ME
I-FART-YOU-SMELL
CAUGHT-WITH-THE-BREEZE
BACK-IN-SHOT-HELL//
I destroy them everytime
I leave them in a trail of slime
Sitting up front I'm in control
No pain just pleasure, I'm on the roll
Their plan to get there before me
Can't wait to see the look on their face
When I call that magic place
"I called it dude!"
"Yeah, I'll bet"
They grab that seat
The first chance they get
They're gonna be raging-they're gonna be pissed
They'll try and use force-but the rules say "no fists"
I'm gonna feel fine while they're being smashed
Everybody really hates-sittin' in the back
SHOT-GUN'S-FOR-ME
I-FART-YOU-SMELL
CAUGHT-WITH-THE-BREEZE
BACK-IN-SHOT-HELL//
I destroy them everytime
I leave them in a trail of slime
Sitting up front I'm in control
No pain just pleasure, I'm on the roll
Lyrics submitted by oofus
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