Karaoké I Left My Wallet in El Segundo A Tribe Called Quest

Toqué ese guitarra

Okay teyonara let's start with this

What's, what's your name

Q-Tip

And now, where are you going or who you're going with

See me Ali, it's me

El Quest

Left my wallet in El Segundo

Left my wallet in El Segundo

Now, feel it

In Chester

Yeah, doesn't suit destination

Left my wallet in El Segundo

I gotta get it, I got, got to get it

Oh

This is wild wild

I left my wallet in El Segundo

Left my wallet in El Segundo

Well

It's wallet

Monte Carlo

Left my wallet in El Segundo

I gotta get it, I got, got to get it

I gotta say it, man

Your dumby man

I gotta get it in there

Word

My mother went away for a month-long trip

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 seventy-four

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, and paid and went through it

Had no destination we was on a quest

Ali laid in the back so he can 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 where 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

Need a civilization some sort of reservation

He said a mile south there's a fast food station

Thanks, señor, as

I started the motor

Ali said

Damn, Tip, what did 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

And what do you know my wallet I forget

Yo, it was a brown wallet it had props numbers

It had my jimmy hats

I gotta get it man

Lord, have mercy

The heat got hotter

Ali starts to curse me

I feel bad but he makes me feel badder

Chit-chit-chatter car starts to scatter

Breaking on out we was northeast bound

Jetting on down at the speed of sound

Three days coming and three more going

We get back and there was no slack

Four ninety 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 torped' to the shack of Shaheed

We gotta go back

When he said, why

I said, we gotta go 'cos 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 it, I got, got to get it

Left my wallet in El Segundo

Left my wallet in El Segundo

Left my wallet in El Segundo

Come on, let's go

Come on, let's go

Come on, let's go