Crash Team Rumble Royale [RIPPER MIX]

[Intro] Engines roar Pit lane packed Spray paint helmets Gas mask stays strapped Tank Girl grins "Y’all ready to crack?" Rippers on the grid like "Roll that track!" (hey!) [Verse 1] Chrome-plated board With the teeth on the wheels Tank Girl drifting On a trail of smoke and peels Booga in the backseat Howling at the moon Rocket in the trunk going Boom-boom-boom Rippers in the sidecars Spikes on the frame Grease on their faces Laughing at the flame Crash drops in With a bandicoot spin Coco in the cockpit Typing codes to win Neo got a big head Small little ride Laser on the hood Purple glowing on the side N. Gin half metal Half migraine Tiny Tiger flexing Trying to eat the whole lane Dingodile drifting Tail in the sparks Flamethrower idle But his eyes on the marks Ripper Roo bouncing Off every bump Tongue out, wild eyes Ready for the jump (whoa!) [Chorus] Crash Team Rumble Royale Burning rubber, breaking rules, go wild Tank Girl screaming, "Hit that dial!" Boost bar red, crowd so loud Crash Team Rumble Royale Bandicoots and mutants, smashed in a pile First place, last place, same damn smile We don’t break We break the track in style [Verse 2] Start light flicker Then it’s green, then it’s gone Tank Girl slams nitro Whole squad thrown on Rippers ride shotgun Brick in the pedal Stereo rattling Like a kettle full of metal Crash spins out On a TNT crate Mask starts yelling "That was not great!" Coco hits warp pad Pixel burst flash Slides past Dingodile Right into a crash Neo drops mines Like he drops bad plans N. Gin firing missiles Off his twitchy hands Tiny on the shortcut Through the canyon wall Tank Girl kicks the barrier Makes the tunnel fall Ripper Roo laughing Backflip boost Bouncing off the guardrail Cutting every route But the Rippers got a back road Painted on maps Hidden little half-pipe Right behind the gap [Pre-Chorus] Lap one Chaos Lap two Trash talk Lap three Rubber meets rock Every corner’s One more shot [feature] bars so lethal we sweep the time trial pickin' up the relics like we got the asset file Dash, Smash, Bash, Wuzzy Wombat Crash Tearin' up the track like the wumpapluckin' Flash still in early development, nevermind the name break the fourth wall: just call it 'sonic's ass game' Tank girl leadin', Coco on drift Call me Uka Uka, 'cause I'm nailin' the grift I'm warped, N.Sane, droppin' nitro wrapped in flame 3-2-1 boom! time to bring the pain I got angles like Lara all sharp and unbothered clip through your ego while dual-wielding water. Jet Girl in the air Pura and Polar slide through the gate drop your ping to the floor like it's nineteen ninety eight drain your franchise like a dream eatin' baku spitting tribal motifs like noble savage Aku Aku (seriously though the tiki theme is whack, you naughty naughty dog) Tank Girl in the lead chewin' up the track N Tropy just behind delivering the flak we're gonna boost into relevance or land in the trash: it's 2025 but we still love Crash! [Chorus] Crash Team Rumble Royale Burning rubber, breaking rules, go wild Tank Girl screaming, "Hit that dial!" Boost bar red, crowd so loud Crash Team Rumble Royale Bandicoots and mutants, smashed in a pile First place, last place, same damn smile We don’t break We break the track in style [Bridge] [low vocal register] Oil slick shimmer Under neon signs Somebody’s cheating But we crossing lines [shouted gang vocals] Left turn, right turn Spin out, slam If you ain’t crashing You ain’t in the jam Tank Girl side-eye Neo in the lead "Hit the big red button Make that ego bleed" Coco cracks code Drops a warp on the pack Whole crew folded Then thrown right back [Verse 3] Final stretch straight Engines about to pop Tiny on the ramp Going rooftop to drop Dingodile flames Lighting up the rail Tank Girl smirks "That’s my kind of tail" Rippers form a V shape Draft in her wake Crash catches turbo From the smoke they make Coco on comms "Three… two… slide" Whole squad drift Like a landslide tide Photo finish frame Tires in the sky Winner on paper But it’s all just ties Tank Girl, Crash Knuckles bump mid-spin "Run it back, mate That’s the real win" [Chorus] Crash Team Rumble Royale Burning rubber, breaking rules, go wild Tank Girl screaming, "Hit that dial!" Boost bar red, crowd so loud Crash Team Rumble Royale Bandicoots and mutants, smashed in a pile First place, last place, same damn smile We don’t break We break the track in style [Outro] Engines cool But the heart don’t rest Next track loading Same wild mess Tank Girl laughing With a fuel-stained grin "Line ‘em all