[Verse 1:] 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 moment So I'll enjoyed the ride
[Hook:] 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
[Chorus:] 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 Ohh You're my sweet Caroline My sweet Caroline
[Verse 2:] 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
[Hook:] 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
[Chorus:] 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 Ohh You're my sweet Caroline My sweet Caroline
[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes] Here I go When I step up in the spot like another block When the nigga drop 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 tryna put they foot up in my shoe That's right I'm independent, I don't really understand it That's when I let 'em down, I'm tryna get a better view Genuinely see the way I regularly choose Whack niggas bitch, I'm up to legendary view Something from benal they already really knew Instead of tryna fuck 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 Damn folks, Shawty wanna stand close When a nigga bang those and I really blow I didn't really wanna knew it Then what? He gets a nigga that be flowing like a fluid And I can damage a nigga, get every time on that, nigga Get up on, it's nothing 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 cocked It's always you that's over here You not hop on the mic on a wrong black knock Ya'll 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 ya'll don't really want to get a better note Fireworks, nigga I be givin em a show Let me chill though I really met a pretty little hoe Make her bounce on me but a nigga gotta go
[Chorus:] 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 Ohh You're my sweet Caroline My sweet CarolineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
