Sweet Caroline
Busta Rhymes, Chris Brown
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Oh mother, sweet Caroline Feels like you shot me with a 38 or a 45 And my heart's bleeding baby Can't feel my legs I'm paralyzed I know you just in it for the money So I'll enjoyed the ride Eyes start rolling in The back of my head Girl I'm already gone I can see all of nothing What's happening Can't even look at your face Girl I'm fading away Girl your drug is automatic Higher than a fan One sip of that, lights out I'm just floating above the clouds It really feels like life Sweet love of mine, oh oh You're my sweet Caroline My sweet Caroline Oh baby I'm down As long as you do the same I'll try the same shit Right now, Right now Baby tell me when you start to feel it Damn ya fine Yeah baby Just let go of all the emotion All the emotion Just let it out Flow with me Eyes start rolling in The back of my head Girl I'm already gone I can see all of nothing What's happening Can't even look at your face Girl I'm fading away Girl your drug is automatic Higher than a fan One sip of that, lights out I'm just floating above the clouds It really feels like life Sweet love of mine, oh oh You're my sweet Caroline (breezy) My sweet Caroline Let me make sure Caroline understand somethin' Here I go, when I step up in the spot like another block When a niggas drop stop, you ain't even got a clue Regularly make a nigga need to be seen Medically tell me what you really wanna do Generally niggas think they better than me boo Niggas really try to put they foot up in my shoe That's when I make them panic, I don't really understand it That's when I lay them down, tryna get a better view Genuinely see the way I regularly chew Wack niggas bitch, I'm of the Legendary few Something from banal they already really knew Instead of tryna f*ck you need to get a better crew Black tails, wish I kept the mac close, They don't know I pack toes, I don't wanna let it go Damn folks, now they wanna stand close When a nigga bang those and I really blow He don't really wanna do it The way he gets a nigga that be flowing like a fluid And I beat a nigga, get every time on that, nigga Get up on, like it's something We know that they already knew it And ain't nothing really to it Pull up, stop Hop out a drop top then I'm out, I got my glock cocked It's how we do it over here You not hop on the the wrong block, not Y'all niggas know what it is And you know the way I put it down for 'em That's right, got 'em losin' it And buggin' baby girl, You can see the grab on 'em Now y'all don't really want to get a better blow Fireworks nigga, now we givin' 'em a show Let me chill throw a grand at a pretty little hoe Make it bounce for me but I a nigga gotta go Higher than a fan One sip of that, lights out I'm just floating above the clouds It really feels like life Sweet love of mine oh oh You're my sweet Caroline My sweet Caroline
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Written by: Christopher Maurice Brown, Melvin Hough II, Rivelino Raoul Wouter
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