| Song | Bigroom Blitz |
| Artist | Scooter |
| Album | The Fifth Chapter |
| Chapter five | |
| (Bigroom Blitz) | |
| International *******! | |
| It's, it's, the bigroom blitz! | |
| Turn it up ! | |
| Shotta got the plan, man | |
| Always like a Grand Slam | |
| Big shot, hole in one | |
| Shotalot is on the run | |
| Crack on the whip, snap attack | |
| Bars so tight, front to back | |
| I reach my fate at the gates | |
| God says shotta you was great | |
| When I’m shopping | |
| And my bag filled with options so don’t ask | |
| What it cost I’m in a Maserati | |
| Coupe going so fast | |
| That I lost ‘em | |
| And my ******* got so much swag | |
| That these bad ******* on us | |
| Ah! Killing y’all, pow! | |
| (Bigroom Blitz) | |
| It's, it's, the bigroom blitz | |
| Bring the noise ! | |
| I jack them hoes, direct them hoes | |
| Take ‘em home and let them hoes | |
| Go live out their fantasies | |
| They’re popping pills, I’m rolling **** | |
| Even got a couple bad ******* overseas | |
| Shotta got the slo-mo | |
| You can call it pro flow | |
| Every shot a straight flush | |
| Shotalot is in a rush | |
| Back on the floor, lyrical madness | |
| On the mic, Jack the cactus | |
| I reach my fate at the gates | |
| God says shotta, you was great! | |
| Shotta gotta the chicks | |
| It's, it's, the bigroom blitz | |
| Yee-haa ! |
| Chapter five | |
| Bigroom Blitz | |
| International ! | |
| It' s, it' s, the bigroom blitz! | |
| Turn it up ! | |
| Shotta got the plan, man | |
| Always like a Grand Slam | |
| Big shot, hole in one | |
| Shotalot is on the run | |
| Crack on the whip, snap attack | |
| Bars so tight, front to back | |
| I reach my fate at the gates | |
| God says shotta you was great | |
| When I' m shopping | |
| And my bag filled with options so don' t ask | |
| What it cost I' m in a Maserati | |
| Coupe going so fast | |
| That I lost ' em | |
| And my got so much swag | |
| That these bad on us | |
| Ah! Killing y' all, pow! | |
| Bigroom Blitz | |
| It' s, it' s, the bigroom blitz | |
| Bring the noise ! | |
| I jack them hoes, direct them hoes | |
| Take ' em home and let them hoes | |
| Go live out their fantasies | |
| They' re popping pills, I' m rolling | |
| Even got a couple bad overseas | |
| Shotta got the slomo | |
| You can call it pro flow | |
| Every shot a straight flush | |
| Shotalot is in a rush | |
| Back on the floor, lyrical madness | |
| On the mic, Jack the cactus | |
| I reach my fate at the gates | |
| God says shotta, you was great! | |
| Shotta gotta the chicks | |
| It' s, it' s, the bigroom blitz | |
| Yeehaa ! |