Letras:
Flower Daniel

son te met des-des-des gifles **booba** on me reconnait parmis les autres au flow et au style certains me defient se croyant hostiles. comment osent-ils ? dans mes veines c'est du jack daniel

cumbres del G-20, ritmo caliente, hay que ser paciente compa, tengo la clase de estilo, fluyo como Alberto Tomba, yo tengo flow, tu malasombra, claro

, before the age of twenty-one Left his son to grow, in the ghettoes of the slums With a shot that go, for twisted metal for cash flow React slow nigga

beside New York Yeah, the streets is watchin' even Mimes wanna talk I run up on a DJ, smack em' on camera Makin' sure I get my wax on like Daniel-san

; No spot is so dear to my childhood, As the little brown church in the vale. Oh, come to the church in the wildwood To the trees where the wild flowers

lights through the plain window as I write this song have faith, when I do it Ia??ma do it bigger than they think i dont just flow I over flow I be filling

youth dead, before the age of twenty-one Left his son to grow, in the ghettoes of the slums Where the shots echo, for twisted metal for cash flow React

the house No doubt about it What I love about the South Loretta Lynn, Maker's Mark That's Kentucky as can be Jack Daniels, Dolly Parton Oh, the hills

[Bonus Track] A kiss without commitment's Like a flower without the rain It only leads to pain And it fills my heart with emptiness Your touch without