Jazzie's Groove Songtext
von Soul II Soul
Jazzie's Groove Songtext
Ahem, what is soul to soul?
Uh, well, we′re a sound system
An amalgamation of good dance music
There is, ahem, three of us from the north side
And two from the east
And through our style, you know
People just came to recognize us
As the funky dreads
I need 'em
Well, you know, trust has always meant a lot to all of us
For us to stay together
Where one would make a decision
And the rest would follow
I don′t know, you know
The way we thought
The way things should be
I guess the way things should go
Soul to soul
I need 'em
I don't know, it took us a real long time
To get things together, you know
But hopefully we′re on our way
I need ′em
Yeah, we started in clubs in Soho
A little bit of pressure here and there
You know, we had our ups and downs
For everybody who can remember the Africa center
The center of the world
That gave us the, ahem, idea to now make our own music
Creating our own styles here in London
I need 'em
The future? Ha-ha, the future for soul to soul
A happy face, a thumping bass for a loving race
Peace
Uh, well, we′re a sound system
An amalgamation of good dance music
There is, ahem, three of us from the north side
And two from the east
And through our style, you know
People just came to recognize us
As the funky dreads
I need 'em
Well, you know, trust has always meant a lot to all of us
For us to stay together
Where one would make a decision
And the rest would follow
I don′t know, you know
The way we thought
The way things should be
I guess the way things should go
Soul to soul
I need 'em
I don't know, it took us a real long time
To get things together, you know
But hopefully we′re on our way
I need ′em
Yeah, we started in clubs in Soho
A little bit of pressure here and there
You know, we had our ups and downs
For everybody who can remember the Africa center
The center of the world
That gave us the, ahem, idea to now make our own music
Creating our own styles here in London
I need 'em
The future? Ha-ha, the future for soul to soul
A happy face, a thumping bass for a loving race
Peace
Writer(s): Beresford Romeo, Paul Hooper Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com