A Roller Skating Jam Named “Saturdays” (6:00 A.M. mix) - De La Soul

(And rollerskates)

(And rollerskates)

(And rollerskates)

Q-TIP:

Girl meets boy on Thursday night

Boy was high, girl fly like kite

They hold hands until next day

Boy then lets go, hit his way

Boy rules butt, brags to his boys

Erection brings bad boy joys

Boy thinks of that big fat back

Big black fat love, big black fat

Girl calls boy to stand him up on Saturday

Saturday

POS AND Q-TIP:

Saturday, it's a Saturday

It's a Saturday, it's a Saturday

Saturday, it's a Saturday

Saturday, it's a Saturday

POS:

Back once more with the wallop in the score

Must I ride and rip, should I make you rock your hip

Reviver of a roller-boogie in a rink

And sure to make you think about the times

To scope fun instead of fights

(But diving from a piece of metal sure to take your life)

Yo, slip your butt to the fix of this mix

Toss that briefcase, it's time to let loose

'Cause you've worked like heck to get the week in check

So unfasten that noose around your neck

Connected like a vibe from the wheel to the foot

Come on everybody dig the funky output

VINIA:

Five days you work

One whole day to play

Come on everybody, wear your rollerskates today

It's Saturday, Saturday

Saturday, it's Saturday

Saturday, it's Saturday

Saturday, it's Saturday-ay

(Is the word, is the word, is the word)

POS:

Now as you pump your fist I reminisce

To a bounce, rock, skate, roll

Fess to impress

Hey, pretty diamond, do you like the way I'm dressed

Cool, keep the faith and be my mate

'Cause all we need is feet

(And rollerskates)

But promote the hustle 'cause it keeps me thin

No need to talk, look who just walked in

DOVE:

(Is there a Dred on skates?)

Yes, man

(So kick the wham on this jam)

Oh Mr. Sprinkler, Mr. Sprinkler

Wet me for one, Mr. Sprinkler

I'm heatin' high-five in a daze, no split

With a yawn I trip to the dawn

Out comes the bodies following the one idea

It's clear, rattle to the roll

Hold back up the track, grab your rollerskates y'all

And let's zip on by

Zip-a-de-doo-dah, let's zip on by

Feed on a weed and we're feeling high

Sun is on thick and the cheese is rollin' quick

Come on, there's no time to hide

Season is twist, spinning and winning

No hackeysack, let let me in

Spill on the bottom away, but it's okay, huh

It's a Saturday

POS:

Now let's all get baked like Anita

Q-TIP:

Watch Mr. Lawnge, don't look at the peter

DOVE:

Feel on the fun, I'll feel on the

VINIA:

Hey, watch that!

DE LA SOUL:

It's a Saturday

VINIA:

Now is the time

To act the fool tonight

Forget about your worries and you will be all right

It's Saturday, Saturday

Saturday, it's Saturday

Saturday, it's Saturday

Saturday, it's Saturday-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay

(Aaoww)

(Saturday)

(Saturday)

(Saturday)

(Saturday)

(Saturday)

(Saturday)

(Saturday)

(Saturday)