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De La Soul - Magic Hip Hop 2 - A Roller Skating Jam Named "Saturdays"
Magic Hip Hop 2
Disc 1
01. Keep Their Heads Ringin' (LP version)
02. I Got 5 on It
03. I Wish (radio edit)
04. This Is Your Night
05. Throw Your Set in the Air
06. Just Tah Let U Know (Compton Criminal mix)
07. MC's Act Like They Don't Know
08. Last Dayz
09. No Sunshine
10. 1st of tha Month (radio edit)
11. Dom Perignon
12. I'll Be Around
13. The Ghetto (single edit)
14. Dedicated (album version)
15. Real Hip-Hop (original version)
16. Player's Anthem
17. Summer Breeze
18. Respect (radio edit)
Disc 2
01. Hip Hop Hooray
02. A Roller Skating Jam Named "Saturdays"
03. It's a Shame
04. Summertime (single edit)
05. What "U" Waitin' "4"
06. People Everyday
07. Fly Girl (Brixton Bass mix)
08. Whatta Man
09. All Through the Night
10. My Definition of a Boombastic Jazz Style (Soul Bossanova mix)
11. Jazz Thing (video mix)
12. Rebirth of Slick (Cool Like Dat)
13. Bonita Applebum
14. When I Make It
15. They Reminisce Over You (T.R.O.Y.)
16. You Can't Play With My Yo-Yo (radio edit)
17. What's on Your Mind
18. Biological Didn't Bother (G-Funk version)
(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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