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A Tribe Called Quest - I Left My Wallet In El Segundo Şarkı Sözleri
her and some friends on an ocean-liner ship she made a big mistake by leaving me home i had to roam so i picked up the phone dialed ali up to see what was going down told him i pick him up so we could drive around took the dodge dart, a ´74 my mother left a yard but i needed one more shaheed had me covered with a hundred greenbacks so we left brooklyn and we made big tracks drove down the belt, got on the conduit came to a toll, we paid and went through it had no destination, we was on a quest ali laid in the back so he could get rest drove down the road for two-days-and-a-half the sun had just risen on a dusty path just then a figure had caught my eye a man with a sombrero who was four feet high i pulled over to ask were we was at his index finger he tipped up his hat "el segundo," he said, "my name is pedro if you need directions, i´ll tell you pronto" needed civilization, some sort of reservation he said a mile south, there´s a fast food station thanks, senor, as i start up the motor ali said, "damn, tip, why you drive so far for?" (well describe to me what the wallet looks like) anyway a gas station we passed we got gas and went on to get grub it was a nice little pub in the middle of nowhere anywhere would have been better i ordered enchiladas and i ate ´em ali had the fruit punch when we finished we thought for ways to get back i had a hunch ali said, "pay for lunch" so i did it pulled out the wallet and i saw this wicked beautiful lady she was a waitress there put the wallet down and stared and stared to put me back into reality, here´s shaheed: "yo, tip, man, you got what you need?" i checked for keys and started to step what do you know, my wallet i forget yo, it was a brown wallet, it had props numbers had my jimmy hats i got to get it man lord, have mercy the heat got hotter, ali stars to curse me i fell bad but he makes me feel badder chit-chit-chatter, car stars to scatter breaking on out, we was northeast bound jettin´ on down at the seepd of sound three days coming and three more going we get back and there was no slack 490 madison, we´re here, sha he said, "all right, tip, see you tomorrow" thinking about the past week, the last week hands go in my pocket, i can´t speak hopped in the car and torpe´ed to the shack of shaheed, "we gotta go back" when he said "why?" i said, "we gotta go ´cause i left my wallet in el segundo" yeah, i left my wallet in el segundo left my wallet in el segundo left my wallet in el segundo i gotta get, i got-got ta get it |
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