Turn it up – yeah – light the fuse Tonight we lose it, nothing to prove Bassline hits like a shot in the dark Bodies collide, feel the spark Sweat on skin, lights flash red Hands in the air, lose your head Can you feel it? (feel it!) Can you feel it rising? (rising!) One more drop and we’re terrorising We go grind! (grind!) Grind! (grind!) Whole floor skank till the morning light Hands up high when the bassline bites We go grind mode – lose control tonight! (Grind! Grind! Grind! Grind!) Rinse it out, tear the roof off clean Reese so dirty make the walls vibrate Push it to the front, let me hear you scream 174 reasons to misbehave Everybody lock in – reload selecta! When this one drops – pure disrespecter! We go grind! (grind!) Grind! (grind!) Whole floor skank till the morning light Hands up high when the bassline bites We go grind mode – lose control tonight! No brakes… no mercy… Just sweat, bass, and bad intentions Grind! Grind! Grind! Grind! Lose your fucking mind! Grind! Grind! Till the sun burns the sky! Grind mode… activated.
