: [Busta Rhymes] Yeah, yeah yeah now, what the fuck now? Flipmode Wu-Tang shit, what the fuck now? Yeah yeah yeah.. Historical and monumental shit What
leave them hollow thangs in your body Lodi-dodi I drinks Bacardi Gets dick hard drunk When I'm off that skunk punk And you don't wanna dance tingo tango
brain go Fuck the tango do the Fandango Triple step, right left, then you let'cha dame go Spin around 'til you get a hangover Take your doo rag off, let
Tang's holdin down the 1st, 2nd and 3rd positions And it looks like it's goin to be another sure win for Team Wu-Tang As they take home another pot of
to the E to the S to the T Hundred percenter, so winner Suck up and see the venom like it ain't no thing Then wash it down it with a glass of Tang Bang
who you doin it to? The fuckin screw of the crew? Hittin somethin and drunk drivin past the boys in the blue Talkin to you [Chorus] [Treach] Poo-tang..tang
[Chorus: x2] Its all good from dago to la Frank V and Lil' Rob makin that major pay In a caddie coupe 64 rag chevrolet We drink tequila strait fuck that tango
bake the cake but you can't get a crumb From, Get physical, Lyrical, Spiritual Ultimate, And all that good shit I love brag'n, Gots to rag it, Flash the
went to talk to Omie Wise She said I never did trust religious guys And the heat is rising from Octobers throat She says uptown boy Hey can you dance the tango
[Busta Rhymes] Yeah, yeah yeah now, what the fuck now? Flipmode Wu-Tang shit, what the fuck now? Yeah yeah yeah.. Historical and monumental shit What
U-God] Fog lights beam, car 99 supreme A high-powered machine spits sparks of baroline The smell of gasoline, motor roar, the crowd roars The rag tuck