Sweet Caroline (ft. Busta Rhymes) [03 - X-Files] (исполнитель: Chris Brown)
Chris Brown: Oh mother, sweet Caroline Feels like you shot me with a 38 or a 45 And my hearts 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 [bad word] 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 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 [bad word] Right now, Right now Baby tell me when you start to feel it [bad word] 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 [bad word] 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 You're my sweet Caroline My sweet Caroline Busta Rhymes: Here I go When I step up in the spot like another block When the niggas off stop, you ain’t even got a clue Regularly man, a man that 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 right I’m independent, I don’t really understand it That’s why I let it down, tryna get a better view Genuinely see the way I regularly choose Whack niggas [bad word] I’m up to letting every view Something from benal they already really knew Instead of tryna [bad word] you need to get a better crew Lights out, switch, I came up real close Didn’t know I back down, I don’t wanna let it go Yea folks, Shawty wanna stand close When a [bad word] bang those and I really blow I didn’t really wanna knew it Then what? He gets a [bad word] that be blowing like a fluid And I can damage a [bad word] get every time on that, [bad word] Get up on, like it’s something We know the thing, we really do it And ain’t nothing really to it Pull up, stop How bout a drop top? Then I’m out, I got my glock [bad word] It’s always you that’s over here You not hop on the microphone black knock Yall niggas know what it is And you know the way I put it down for em That’s right, got em loose And it ain’t nothing baby girl, you can see the grap on em Now yall don’t really want to get a better note Fireworks, [bad word] I be givin em a show Let me chill though I really met a pretty little hoe Make her bounce on me but a [bad word] gotta have it Chris Brown: 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 [bad word] 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 You're my sweet Caroline My sweet Caroline