A Tribe Called Quest: I Left My Wallet In El Segundo (Vampire Mix)
Tekst piosenki
Brak wideo
Tekst piosenki
A Tribe Called Quest: I Left My Wallet In El Segundo (Vampire Mix)
[Phife]
Come in Mr. DJ, Phife by the microphone, down wit the Tribe Called Quest, yes. We cold rock it like this. Wheeler.
A-milly-billy-billy-bum...
[Repeated]
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 ta get it
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 '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 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, 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?"
When he said "Why?" I said, "We gotta go
'Cause I left my wallet in El Segundo"
[Repeated]
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 ta get it
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
But what do you know, my wallet I forget
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 ta get it
I left my wallet in El Segundo
Left my wallet in El Segundo
Left my wallet in El Segundo
Come on, let's go...
A-milly-billy-billy-bum...
Come in Mr. DJ
Lord, have mercy
The heat got hotter, Ali starts 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 speed 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
Go to 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"
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 ta get it
I left my wallet in El Segundo
Left my wallet in El Segundo
Left my wallet in El Segundo
Come on, let's go...
Come in Mr. DJ, Phife by the microphone, down wit the Tribe Called Quest, yes. We cold rock it like this. Wheeler.
A-milly-billy-billy-bum...
[Repeated]
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 ta get it
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 '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 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, 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?"
When he said "Why?" I said, "We gotta go
'Cause I left my wallet in El Segundo"
[Repeated]
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 ta get it
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
But what do you know, my wallet I forget
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 ta get it
I left my wallet in El Segundo
Left my wallet in El Segundo
Left my wallet in El Segundo
Come on, let's go...
A-milly-billy-billy-bum...
Come in Mr. DJ
Lord, have mercy
The heat got hotter, Ali starts 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 speed 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
Go to 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"
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 ta get it
I left my wallet in El Segundo
Left my wallet in El Segundo
Left my wallet in El Segundo
Come on, let's go...
Tłumaczenie piosenki
A Tribe Called Quest: I Left My Wallet In El Segundo (Vampire Mix)
Nie ma jeszcze tłumaczenia dla tego utworu
Bądź pierwszy i dodaj swoje tłumaczenie
Reklama
Reklama
Inne teksty wykonawcy
A Tribe Called Quest: I Left My Wallet In El Segundo (Vampire Mix)
-
Footprints
- A Tribe Called Quest
-
Sucka Nigga
- A Tribe Called Quest
-
What Really Goes On
- A Tribe Called Quest
-
Word Play
- A Tribe Called Quest
-
Pubic Enemy (Saturday Night Virus Discomix)
- A Tribe Called Quest
Skomentuj tekst
A Tribe Called Quest: I Left My Wallet In El Segundo (Vampire Mix)
Pisz jako Gość
4000 znaków do wpisania
Twój komentarz może być pierwszy
Reklama
Reklama
Polecane na dziś
Teksty piosenek
-
Klasyk - feat. Wiz Khalifa
Żabson
„Żabson prezentuje utwór "Klasyk" - feat. Wiz Khalifa (premiera 12 grudnia 2025 r.). [Intro: Żabson] Yeah [Refren: Żabson] Mordo, to już klasyk, co weekend nowy klub DJ serwuje basy, to powtar”
-
KTO MA STYL
Modelki, Vlodarski
„Każdy wie kto Kto ma styl, kto ma branie Zobacz jak się ruszam i zrób to jak ja Jestem jak bestia, to tak uzależnia I wiem, że Ty też to wiesz Każdy wie kto Kto ma styl, kto ma branie Zobacz ”
-
Metalowy wzwód
Nocny Kochanek
„Twardy jak stal od urodzenia nie ściągnąłem glanów twardy jak stal więc kurwa znam się na heavy metalu mam serce ze stali jest zimne i czarne jak lód szacunek metali od tego mam wzwód ambi”
-
Złota Noc - feat. Anna Rusowicz, Tomasz Szczepanik
Sidney Polak
„Czekaliśmy przez długi rok na gwiazdę co rozjaśni mrok A z nami czekał cały świat Nadzieja nie dawała spać To złota, złota noc światło niech zgasi mrok Niech zapłoną serca nam Niech pali się ”
-
grudzień
Wiktoria Zwolińska
„nie przeżyliśmy razem zimy w szafie twoje swetry i mróz który gryzie w kark zbyt wcześnie pękło to całe powietrze którym oddychałam tylko ja teraz grudzień jest twój teraz grudzień jest twój ”
Reklama
Ostatnio wyszukiwane
Teksty piosenek
Wybrane
Teksty piosenek
-
Koniec
- Miłosz Skierski
-
najgorsze restauracje
- Lor
-
The Cycle of Songs
- Sabaton
-
The Duelist
- Sabaton
-
Ariana G. (prod. OLEK) - feat. Kaczy Proceder
- Jongmen
-
Mówi się trudno feat. Bisz (Prod. Moo Latte)
- Sarsa
-
Kiedy jej powiesz
- Sarsa
-
Dark Days Are Gone
- Orianthi
-
Kantyczka wołania pełna
- Natalia Niemen
-
Hordes of Khan
- Sabaton
Reklama
Tekst piosenki I Left My Wallet In El Segundo (Vampire Mix) - A Tribe Called Quest, tłumaczenie oraz teledysk. Poznaj słowa utworu I Left My Wallet In El Segundo (Vampire Mix) - A Tribe Called Quest. Znajdź teledyski, teksty i tłumaczenia innych piosenek - A Tribe Called Quest.
Komentarze: 0