De La Soul, Q-Tip, Vinia Mojica - A Roller Skating Jam Named Saturdays" lyrics

De La Soul

De La Soul [Posdnous, Trugoy the Dove, Maseo] Amityville, New York, U.S. 🇺🇸

[De La Soul, Q-Tip, Vinia Mojica - A Roller Skating Jam Named Saturdays" lyrics]

(And rollerskates, And rollerskates)
(And rollerskates)

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 sad boy joy
Boy thinks of that big fat back
Big black fat love, big black fat
Girl calls boy to stand him up on Saturday
Saturday

Saturday, it's a Saturday
It's a Saturday, it's a Saturday
Saturday, it's a Saturday
Saturday, it's a Saturday

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 weekend 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

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)

Now as you pump your fist I reminisce
To a bounce, rock, skate
Roll fest 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

(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, hut
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

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)

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