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Sweet Caroline (Feat. Busta Rhymes)

Chris Brown

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Sweet Caroline (Feat. Busta Rhymes)

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Oh mother, sweet CarolineFeels like you shot me with a 38 or a 45And my hearts bleeding babyCan't feel my legs I'm paralyzedI know you just in it for the moneySo I'll enjoyed the ride[Hook]Eyes start rolling inThe back of my headGirl I'm already goneI can see all of nothingWhat's happeningCan't even look at your faceGirl I'm fading awayGirl your drug is automatic[Chorus]Higher than a fanOne sip of that, lights outI'm just floating above the cloudsIt really feels like lifeSweet love of mineOhhYou're my sweet CarolineMy sweet Caroline[Verse]Oh baby I'm downAs long as you do the sameI'll try the same shitRight now, Right nowBaby tell me when you start to feel itDamn ya fineYeah babyJust let go of all the emotionAll the emotionJust let it outFlow with me[Hook]Eyes start rolling inThe back of my headGirl I'm already goneI can see all of nothingWhat's happeningCan't even look at your faceGirl I'm fading awayGirl your drug is automatic[Chorus]Higher than a fanOne sip of that, lights outI'm just floating above the cloudsIt really feels like lifeSweet love of mineOhhYou're my sweet CarolineMy sweet Caroline[Verse: Busta Rhymes]Here I goWhen I step up in the spot like another blockWhen the niggas off stop, you ain't even got a clueRegularly man, a man that need to be seenMedically tell me what you really wanna doGenerally niggas think they better than me booNiggas really try to put they foot up in my shoeThat's right I'm independent, I don't really understand itThat's why I let it down, tryna get a better viewGenuinely see the way I regularly chooseWhack niggas bitch, I'm up to letting every viewSomething from benal they already really knewInstead of tryna fuck you need to get a better crewLights out, switch, I came up real closeDidn't know I back down, I don't wanna let it goYea folks, Shawty wanna stand closeWhen a nigga bang those and I really blowI didn't really wanna knew itThen what? He gets a nigga that be blowing like a fluidAnd I can damage a nigga, get every time on that, niggaGet up on, like it's somethingWe know the thing, we really do itAnd ain't nothing really to itPull up, stopHow bout a drop top? Then I'm out, I got my glock cockedIt's always you that's over hereYou not hop on the microphone black knockYall niggas know what it isAnd you know the way I put it down for emThat's right, got em looseAnd it ain't nothing baby girl, you can see the grap on emNow yall don't really want to get a better noteFireworks, nigga I be givin em a showLet me chill though I really met a pretty little hoeMake her bounce on me but a nigga gotta have it[Hook]Eyes start rolling inThe back of my headGirl I'm already goneI can see all of nothingWhat's happeningCan't even look at your faceGirl I'm fading awayGirl your drug is automatic[Chorus]Higher than a fanOne sip of that, lights outI'm just floating above the cloudsIt really feels like lifeSweet love of mineOhhYou're my sweet CarolineMy sweet Caroline

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