Songtexte:
Midnight Tango

You have a cup of coffee and another cigarette You're waiting for your baby but she hasn't shown yet And if she doesn't make it, well you've got no

calm and collected You had a style, a rakish style Well my poor heart never connected You'd stay so long on my mind. Well, isn't it midnight on the other

By: Ben Sidran You have a cup of coffee and another cigarette You're waiting for your baby but she hasn't shown yet And if she doesn't make it, well

style, K-Ci JoJo, Dalvin, DeVante All day like Harry Belafonte, yo, yes y'all yes Check it, it be the Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang Jodeci joint, pullin ladies like

: [Intro: Warcloud] You have now entered harsh realm Island of Dr. Warcloud, Wu-Tang Jiggy, jiggy, boom, boom, magena, magena, la, la [Warcloud:] Welcome

little blow with the rap Eddie Kane Spent a lot of dough, its so hard to explain And i fucked a lot of bitches off the strength of the name Wu Tang see

terrible whiskey she had for a while That she'd sip every morning for breakfast and sigh Since the month of December They used to tango, jump and parade until midnight

be for you Tarantella A midnight dance for me [Chorus:] Mattress, mattress mambo Mattress, do the mattress mambo Bouncing off the headboard, slip on satin sheets Titillating tango

fucked your whole LP up You must be stupid you liar I'm the purifier, live wire, hip-hop reviver A suicide mission you're committin, go against the Wu-Tang