Dreamgirls - The Rap текст песни

1, 2, 3, hit me
Bop de bop, bop de bop de deed bop
Bop de bop, bop de bop
Bass man, give it to ya
Horns, 1, 2, 3, hit me

Heya curly, let's rock with Jimmy Early
Got a home in the Hills, Mercedes benz
Hot swimming pool, got lots of friends
Clothes by the acre, got credit to spare
I could wake up tomorrow and find nobody there
But Jimmy want more, Jimmy want more
Jimmy want, Jimmy wanna...yeah!

Jimmy want a rib, Jimmy want a steak
Jimmy want a piece of your chocolate cake
More than all that Jimmy wants a break
'Cause Jimmy got soul, Jimmy got soul
Jimmy got, Jimmy got...oh!
Got to move, got to move

I can't do rock, I cant do roll
What I can do, I can show my soul
Jimmy got soul, Jimmy got soul
Jimmy got, Jimmy got...feel the groove
I got to move, feel the groove