the music, that we give tribute to They gave it to us, that's why we give it to you The jazz music... the jazz music The jazz music... uh.. uh.. uh..
s all gone. (Singing) It's good, isn't it? Grand, isn't it? Great, isn't it? Swell, isn't it? Fun, isn't it? Nowadays There's men, everywhere Jazz,
the skirts shorter. Let's all go to hell in a fast car and KEEP IT HOT! Roxie and Velma: And all that Jazz!
And all that jazz And all that jazz I'm gonna * Rouge my knees And roll my * Stockings down And all that jazz And all that jazz Start the car I know a
haze as strong as thirty grenades when it comes to ammunition its thirty thirties and K's and them treys hold me down like that du-rag that's on your
we pimpin' all over the world Sing it hoes (World, the world, the world) All over the world, baby It's only right that I share my experiences with y'all
know Oh, I don't wanna marry, no way Now, watch (harmonica) None a-this, jazz Oh, you ain't coming' at all, huh? Oh, I know you don't love me, you
all the fact, bought himself a needle end railroadtracks, gonna do my thing, gonna start me a jazz band. Although he pumped that junk and herb, he couldn't play that
town, Chicago is My kind of town, Chicago is My kind of razzmatazz And it has, all that jazz And each time I rome, Chicago is calling me home, Chicago
of town, Chicago is My kind of town, Chicago is My kind of razzmatazz And it has all that jazz And each time I leave, Chicago is Tuggin' my sleeve, Chicago is The Wrigley Building, Chicago
foretold The 90's, will be the decade of a jazz thing "I love jazz music" [x3] [Primo scratches "I love jazz music"] A jazz thing...
the music, that we give tribute to They gave it to us, that's why we give it to you The jazz music... the jazz music The jazz music... UH.. uh.. uh..
's plenty more that I could name but ya'll won't put them to use anyway I love jazz my man we got the jazz we got the jazz [DAVID SANBORN] ha ha.... ...
pimpin all over the world, The fancy cars, the women and the caviar, you know who we are, cause we pimpin all over the world [Ludacris] Sing it hoes, All
cuz thats whats up I got a *wizard in DC* that chef up o's So I'm livin like a *king in Sacramento* When I'm out in *Chicago I'm on some bullshit* You
We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with the gods (come on) Precious metals round our necks and arms (yea) We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with the
Fordítás: Chicago filmzene. All That Jazz.
And it has all that jazz And each time I leave, Chicago is Tuggin' my sleeve, Chicago is The Wrigley Building, Chicago is The Union Stockyard, Chicago is One town that