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Lyrics: 
 Hey Mr. DJ, in case you forgot
 I came to get down
 So you better make it hot
 Cause I can't jump around when I hear groove killers
 When I'm out sitting down, it's a clear time stealer
 
 Give me a track with a phat kind of beat
 A groove so unique that it kicks me off my seat
 Cause I won't find a mood with a new spine chiller
 When the crowd hits the room, it's a true crowd thiller
 
 Freeze, better make it hot
 Music please, blow the spot
 Play that funky music
 
 That is how we want it
 Floorfiller
 That is how we need it
 Floorfiller
 Something's outta order, people in the corners
 Don't you see it
 Can't you feel it
 
 Floorfiller
 
 Crank up a bass that can raise up the roof
 A bomb diggy drum comin' at me with a poof
 Gotta boom, shake the room, cause we're all heat seekers
 With a jam that can slam down the walls, mindfreaker
 
 Freeze, better make it hot
 Music please, blow the spot
 Play that funky music
 
 That is how we want it
 Floorfiller
 That is how we need it
 Floorfiller
 Something's outta order, people in the corners
 Don't you see it
 Can't you feel it
 
 You know by the sounds when the crowd is getting wild
 Hands swinging high like a chopper in the sky
 But a slow bumping flow ain't the way, pulse freezer
 See the name of the game is to play, crowd pleaser
 
 Freeze, better make it hot
 Music please, blow the spot
 Play that funky music
 
 That is how we want it
 Floorfiller
 That is how we need it
 Floorfiller
 Something's outta order, people in the corners
 Don't you see it
 Can't you feel it
 
 That is how we want it
 Floorfiller
 That is how we need it
 Floorfiller
 Something's outta order, people in the corners
 Don't you see it
 Can't you feel it
 
 Floorfiller 
	
	
	 
	
		
		
	
	
  
	
			
	   	 
      
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