Lyrics:
Go east of your dream and farm
Let peace and silence spin your yarn
What harm can befall thee in yon "Wilderness of Clove"
Go on east of ginger
What they know, too and fro, me and CFree go
This that clove, this that dope, this that
What they know, too and fro, me and CFree go
This that clove
everyone would do it
If it was easy everyone would be in Clove
If it was easy I'd be the first to do it
If it was easy I'd gladly go back through it
If
love with mine
Cuffing in season and babe I'm boiling over for you
Like an orange, cinnamon, clove, and Brandy wine
Ah yeah, come top me off
Keep pouring
And there were plums and prunes and cherries
There were citrons and raisins and cinnamon too
There was nutmeg cloves and berries
And a crust that was
of the woods
The taste of the clove
Cinnamon stone
The rainy cigana
The dance of the rivers
The taste of the clove
Cinnamon stone)
the u bang the duce
Ware a clove I can’t leave a clue
Strap up when I do what I do
Mask up get grimy for the loot!
Lil baby I’m that nigga thought you new
listen to our blessing of this
Lovely clove in song
May the breath of Garlic
Shine upon your teeth
Blessing ev'ry thing above
And ev'rything beneath
May
mixed with gold, colloidal silver cloves
Don't bother to send killers to my home, or you'll leave your souls
As I thank god for the waters and Mick
Just like clouds of smoke
My worship rise to you
Just like cloves of fire
Your glory is revealed
Just like clouds of smoke
My worship rise to you
up two or three
Counting major stacks of C-Love's money
If you roll with me keep a nigga happy with the P.I.E.
Maybe a little top before I go
fine clove cigarette
There's a man fight for demand where I could never win a game
My fist to protect my hugs to attack
How could you tell me who's
Yea
Trials and tribulations what im facing
Clove
Fuck you mean
Clove
Facing
Facing trials and tribulations what im facing
Ninety baby swagger like
The cup broke
And the clove inside rolled out
My cup is broken, my sweet
My cup is broken, destroyed
The clove, my sweet
The clove rolled out
My love talks
too much you'd say I'm rude
It's like Christmas in Memphis, when I see you
I smell those clove cigarettes, takes me back to 1992
If I try real hard I
on and get some
He loves so much so
He puts on his cloves
He gets what he wants
And he gives me mine
I'm done! I killed all
Your poisonous intentions didn't
They sayin' we toxic to one another
Use sanitizer, put on your cloves
Surgical mask
Oh my God we fuckin' dying
So much deaths
5G towers' killing us
We
c'est la vie.
J'sais plus comment donner c'love.
J'sais plus comment donner c'love.
A tous mes proches.
Promets moi une chose, d'asseoir mon cul sur une
of the clove
Cinnamon stone
The rainy cigana
The dance of the rivers
The taste of the clove
Cinnamon stone
Fernando de Paula Junior
and you fry the chilies, you try the chocolate
Get cinnamon and banana, get cloves and oregano
Get thyme and the blackest pepper
You grind it in
of the woods
The taste of the clove
Cinnamon stone
The rainy cigana
The dance of the rivers
The taste of the clove
Cinnamon stone
Fernando de Paula Junior
everywhere
Every time surrounding us
A suffocating smoke of lost love
If only they could smell like cloves
(If only they could smell like cloves)
At night
Watch me smash a head down
Chopping up the cloves out
The cloves out
Throw it in the trash
Fuck a ear I got none
I got none
Now bring me down
Don't
That's what Christmas can do (Merry Christmas)
Clove and pine, what a smell
Such an evening for two (Merry Christmas)
I see I beautiful angel
I taste her
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