Insane Clown Posse - Detroit Car Jackin' lyrics

"Detroit has the most carjackings of any
Major city in the United States"
"Leave your keys in the car, bitch!"
"Ah! Okay! Okay!"
"Leave your keys in the car! Let-
L-L-Leave your keys in the car!"
"Do whatever you want! Just don’t hurt me!"
"Get the fuck out!"
"Most carjackings occur between 8
PM and midnight
And twice as many men get carjacked as women"
"Aw shit, man"
"Get out of the car don’t fuckin’
Move don’t think just get out"
"Whatever you say, man just take the keys"
"I’ll fuckin’ blow you out"

I’m takin’ Woodward downtown it’s
Been a while, a lot of changes
New Walgreens and CVS there’s still
A lot of danger waitin’ at the light


I saw a gun and a stranger
Now I’m fuckin’ walkin’
And he’s in my Ford Ranger
Through the scary tunnel underneath
The train station
To Mexican Town, I saw a couple on vacation
With just a broken bottle
I robbed them of their keys
"Our car is parked right over
There - the Seabreeze"
To jack or be jacked in this town
I fuckin’ get that but why’d it have to be a
Bitch’s ride? I ain’t with that
I could barely fit into the seat of this toy
The steering wheel was stuck under
My gut oh joy
I’m riding with that top down i’m
The one who got clowned
Eject Taylor Swift any good CDs are not found
I went to pick up Shaggy sometimes
He ain’t got no heart
He said he’d rather walk than ride
With a Mary in a go-kart

"Detroit’s east side has the
Most number of carjackings"
"Wait, hold up! Give me the keys!
Give me the mother fucking key!"

Carjack, carjack (Up in Detroit) Murderous!
Fire in the streets (Burnin’ up, burnin’ up)
What happens now when Carjacks the Clown
Pull you outta your ride and drive
It all through the town?
Whip it around (Hey) hip it around (Uh, uh)
The Wicked Clowns
(Hey) whip it around (Uh, uh)
Whip it around (Hey) whip it around (Uh, uh)
The Wicked Clowns
(Hey) whip it around (Whoop whoop)

Took the bus out to Taylor, but they closed
I seen a used car lot it said to visit Walter
Walter was old with a white Hogan mustache
I said I’m looking for something
Fast and got much cash
He said he got a Corvette for 45 grand
That’s what it’ll take to put
The keys in my hand well don’t I get a test
Drive once around the block?
As he kept talking
I just whipped out my Glock
Walter started cryin’ and hung his head low
He just handed me the keys and said "Go"
Michigan Avenue, my slicks were loud
Every time I hit ‘em
They would pop the crowd
Until a van of thugs surrounded my ‘Vette
They took the car, my, and my cigarettes
Now I’m walkin’ down Jefferson
All the way home damn, it feels shitty when
You’re given the bone
But what’s this? Monte Carlo
Parked on somebody’s lawn
Keys in it let’s get it once again, it’s on!

Carjack, carjack (Up in Detroit) Murderous!
Fire in the streets (Burnin’ up, burnin’ up)
What happens now when Carjacks the Clown
Pull you outta your ride and drive
It all through the town?
Whip it around (Hey) hip it around (Uh, uh)
The Wicked Clowns
(Hey) whip it around (Uh, uh)
Whip it around (Hey) whip it around (Uh, uh)
The Wicked Clowns
(Hey) whip it around (Whoop whoop)

"More than 35% of carjackings in
Detroit end with homicide"
"Hey, I told you don’t fuckin’ look at me
Man!" "No!" gunshots

Carjack, carjack (Up in Detroit) Murderous!
Fire in the streets (Burnin’ up, burnin’ up)
What happens now when Carjacks the Clown
Pull you outta your ride and drive
It all through the town?
Whip it around (Hey) hip it around (Uh, uh)
The Wicked Clowns
(Hey) whip it around (Uh, uh)
Whip it around (Hey) whip it around (Uh, uh)
The Wicked Clowns
(Hey) whip it around (Whoop whoop)

Whip it around (Hey) hip it around (Uh, uh)
The Wicked Clowns
(Hey) whip it around (Uh, uh)
Whip it around (Hey) whip it around (Uh, uh)
The Wicked Clowns
(Hey) whip it around (Whoop whoop)