Song | A Roller Skating Jam Named "Saturdays" |
Artist | De La Soul |
Album | De La Soul Is Dead |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
(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) |
and rollerskates | |
and rollerskates | |
and rollerskates | |
Qtip: | |
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 qtip: | |
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 rollerboogie 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 saturdayay | |
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' highfive 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 | |
Zipadedoodah, 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 | |
Qtip: | |
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 saturdayayayayayay | |
aaoww | |
saturday | |
saturday | |
saturday | |
saturday | |
saturday | |
saturday | |
saturday | |
saturday |
and rollerskates | |
and rollerskates | |
and rollerskates | |
Qtip: | |
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 qtip: | |
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 rollerboogie 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 saturdayay | |
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' highfive 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 | |
Zipadedoodah, 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 | |
Qtip: | |
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 saturdayayayayayay | |
aaoww | |
saturday | |
saturday | |
saturday | |
saturday | |
saturday | |
saturday | |
saturday | |
saturday |