A Roller Skating Jam Named "Saturdays"
De La Soul
1991
jaar
Top 40
23
piekpositie
Top 40
4
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Top 40
48
punten
Top 40
Artiest
Titel A-kant
A Roller Skating Jam Named "Saturdays"
Lengte A-kant
4:04
Componist(en) A-kant
Huston, Mercer, Mason, Jolicoeur, Mathews
Producer(s) A-kant
De La Soul, Prince Paul
Mixage A-kant
Youth
Titel B-kant
What Yo Life Can Truly Be
Lengte B-kant
4:58
Componist(en) B-kant
Huston, Mercer, Mason, Jolicoeur, Mathews
Producer(s) B-kant
De La Soul, Prince Paul
Mixage B-kant
De La Soul
Platenlabel
Tommy Boy
Album
De La Soul Is Dead
Songtekst
And rollerkates
And rollerkates
And rollerkates
Girl meets boy on Thursday night
Boy was high, girl fly like kite
They hold hands until next day
Boy then let's 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
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 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
Five days you work
One whole day to play
Come on everybody
Wear your rollerkates today
It's Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, it's Saturday
Saturday, it's Saturday
Saturday, it's Saturday
Is the word, is the word, is the word
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 rollerkates
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 rollerkates 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
Now let's all get baked like Anita
Watch Mr. Lawnge, don't look at the peter
Feel on the fun, I'll feel on the
Hey, watch that
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
Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday
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