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Artist: Stalley
Album:  Ohio
Song:   Jackin' Chevys
Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com, Stalley

{"A driver carjacked on the corner of {*jumbled*} Ave.
 and that is right near the Ohio State campus"}

[Intro]
Come in to my hood, y'know we jackin cars (Here we go!)
Come in to my hood, y'know we jackin cars (Here we go!)

[Chorus]
Ohh-ohh-ohh! (We jackin Chevys)
Ohh-ohh-ohh! (We jackin Chevys)
Ohh-ohh-ohh! (We jackin Chevys)
Ohh-ohh-ohh! (We jackin Chevys)
Chevy jackin, Chevy jackin (We jackin Chevys)
Chevy jackin, Chevy jackin (We jackin Chevys)
...(We jackin Chevys... Jack-jackin Chevys)

[Interlude]
Parking lot... {Come in to my hood, y'know we jackin cars (Here we go!)}
Full of cars... {Come in to my hood, y'know we jackin cars (Here we go!)}
It was yours... {Come in to my hood, y'know we jackin cars (Here we go!)}
Now it's ours   (...We jackin Chevys)
Crusin down the street in yo' six-fo' (We jackin Chevys)
Cru-crusin down the street in yo' six-fo' (We jackin Chevys)
Crusin down the street in yo' six-fo' (We jackin Chevys)
Cru-crusin down the street in yo' six-fo' (We jackin Chevys)

{Eleva8 the motherfuckin game!}

[Stalley]
Crusin down the street in yo' six-fo'
Bangin your beats, shinin your gold
Went to the store for gas and booze
Then pulled up to the park where they shootin some hoops
A car pulls up, who could it be?
My nigga KP in the 28z
Rolled down the windows, "Where you get that from?"
Cold snatched him out the ride with his new handgun
I swear them +Boyz-n-My-Hood+ are always hard
Come flossin around, they'll take your car
See, around these parts, Chevy jackin is law
And what's mine is mine and what's yours is ours

[Chorus]
Ohh-ohh-ohh! (We jackin Chevys)
Ohh-ohh-ohh! (We jackin Chevys)
Ohh-ohh-ohh! (We jackin Chevys)
Ohh-ohh-ohh! (We jackin Chevys)
Crusin down the street in yo' six-fo' (We jackin Chevys)
Cru-crusin down the street in yo' six-fo' (We jackin Chevys)
Crusin down the street in yo' six-fo' (We jackin Chevys)
Cru-crusin down the street, cru-crusin down the street...

[Interlude]
Parking lot... {Come in to my hood, y'know we jackin cars (Here we go!)}
Full of cars... {Come in to my hood, y'know we jackin cars (Here we go!)}
It was yours... {Come in to my hood, y'know we jackin cars (Here we go!)}
Now it's ours  (Chevy jackin, Chevy jackin)

[Bridge]
While you was up in Foxboro thinkin 'bout girl
I was 'round the way on Lincoln Way on bowling ball swirls
Traveling out to Canton with the beats in the trunk
With six switches in the floor to make that ass jump
To make that ass jump, six switches in the floor to make that ass jump
We make that ass jump, with six switches in the floor to make that ass jump

[Stalley]
This for the Chevy rollers who love them heavy motors
Crankin steering wheel columns on Monte Carlo's and Nova's
Taking twelve on the chase, they never gon' pull us over
The streets have been takin over, we ride 'til we burn them motors, heh
...Cutting corners with my guys
...Five rides, five bow ties
...Crash those, take more rides
...From big trucks, to the low rides

[Interlude + Chorus]