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De La Soul - Turn Up the Bass: Megamix 1991 - A Roller Skating Jam Named Saturdays
Turn Up the Bass: Megamix 1991
01. Let’s Kick It Off
02. Can I Kick It
03. Summertime
04. Ring Ring Ring
05. Take No Crap
06. A Roller Skating Jam Named Saturdays
07. Devotion
08. Love Let Love
09. From Da Soul
10. Ring My Bell
11. Cold Slammin’
12. Satisfaction
13. Beat of Zen
14. 3 A.M. Eternal
15. I Say Yeah
16. Strike It Up
17. Move Any Mountain
18. Sooner or Later
19. Everybody (All Over the World)
20. Gonna Catch You
21. She’s Got Me Going Crazy
22. Just a Groove
23. Deep in My Heart
24. Turn Da Music Up
25. Crucified
26. I’m Too Sexy
27. Wiggle It
28. Down to Earth
29. Last Train to Trancentral
30. Dominator
31. My Heart the Beat
32. Get Ready for This
33. Can’t Help Myself
34. I Can’t Believe It’s Over
35. Go
36. I’m Alright
37. Night in Motion
38. Rave the Rhythm
39. Groove to Move
40. Anasthasia
41. Quadrophonia
42. Rave Alarm
43. James Brown Is Dead
44. James Brown Is Still Alive
45. Everybody’s Free (To Feel Good)
(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 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 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
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

(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

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)

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