Chorus:
Dip dive socialize
We gettin ready for the saturday nite

Verse:
Aint no day like a saturday day, rolled out my bed ready to parlay,
crust out my eye paved the way to wafflehouse for minute maid oj.
Overcooked waffles grits and no eggs flossed out the grissle clean as a whistle,
Stepped out the bath blasey Threw on the thriftstore T
With the khaki pant suede Gears on dap, black socks to match topped it off with my ozomatli skullcap,
Who's that drew comin thru netic sauce in the back,
They want to take me somewhere to where man I don't know,
So I tightened up the fro slipped on the Adidas and I'm ready to go.
Stepped out the door stopped short oh no, LA was on fire the apocalypse was now,
Here begins the story that I gots to tell about ten knuckleheads you don't know to well,
Ten knuckleheads that was ready to fight the revolution would begin this Saturday nite

Chorus
Dip dive socialize
We gettin ready for the saturday nite

"It's saturday morn , crack of dawn I stretched and yawnd feelin like I'm reborn
The news flashed revolution had just begun to win its a long shot like a million to one
but its a Saturday what does it matter hey, if its a day to rise up why not be this day!
Go tell your moms pops uncles and aunties ozomatli heat from simmer to sautey,
take it to flambe' damn what the man say fans say its a hit, so politics don't mean shit!
Put that on everything I love
because if I wasn't what I was I'd probably be dead somewhere or scared somewhere,
its Saturday pullb up a chair let's get together, som e say we in for stormy weather,
but you be you, I'll be me and together we'll be forever sealed in history, fightin' hypocracy!!!

Chorus
Dip dive socialize
We gettin ready for the saturday nite