Rip It Up (Croul-Glo-Activaton Version 2009)

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Crouton] Woah... I saw you strut Into the room My heart started pumpin' When you broke out them moves Your heels dug in Straight through the floor You're a machine, baby Seek and destroy [Pre Chorus 1: Crouton] She must be crazy She's got that feeling Look out now, she's a psycho killer She must be crazy She's got that feeling Look out now, she's a psycho killer [Chorus 1: Crouton] The dance floor (dance floor) is shredded to pieces The way you rip it up has got my heart rate increasin' (increasin') I said, the dance floor is obliterated (obliterated) The way you tear it up has got my soul liberated [Chorus 2: Crouton] Rip it up Rip it up Don't stop until it's torn up Tear it up Tear it up It's just the fate of the dance floor (tear it up, tear it up) Rip it up Rip it up Don't stop until it's torn up (rip it up) Tear it up Tear it up It's just the fate of the dance floor [Verse 2: Crouton] She cuts a rug (cuts a rug) Just like a razor (like a razor, razor) Then burns it down Like an incinerator (-cinerator) She's a slayer And it don't phase her (it don't phase her) She's from the future She's a terminator (She's a terminator) [Pre Chorus 2: Crouton] Just like a chainsaw Her teeth cut in (in, in, in) Watch out now, here she goes again (goes again) Just like a chainsaw Her teeth cut in (in, in, in) Watch out now, here she goes again [Chorus 1: Crouton] The da-dance floor (dance floor) is shredded to pieces The way you rip it up has got my heart rate increasin' (increasin') I said, the dance floor is obliterated (obliterated) The way you tear it up has got my soul liberated [Chorus 2: Crouton] Rip it up Rip it up Don't stop until it's torn up Tear it up Tear it up It's just the fate of the dance floor (tear it up, tear it up) Rip it up Rip it up Don't stop until it's torn up (rip it up) Tear it up Tear it up It's just the fate of the dance floor [Rap: Soul Glow Activatur] She rips it up, she tears it up I think a hurricane just hit that club Those moves look like they'd kill you dead Like a bullet straight through your head Yeah, she's throwin' down tonight Somebody call the FBI Shawty [?] terrorize It's time to dance or di-i-ie [Chorus 1: Crouton] The da-dance floor (dance floor) is shredded to pieces The way you rip it up has got my heart rate increasin' (increasin') I said, the dance floor is obliterated (obliterated) The way you tear it up has got my soul liberated [Chorus 2: Crouton] Rip it up Rip it up Don't stop until it's torn up Tear it up Tear it up It's just the fate of the dance floor (tear it up, tear it up) Rip it up Rip it up Don't stop until it's torn up (rip it up) Tear it up Tear it up It's just the fate of the dance floor