| Song | Ghetto Flower |
| Artist | J Williams |
| Album | Presents The Tribal Council |
| 作词 : J Williams | |
| 作曲 : J Williams | |
| Wahhh yehh!... | |
| Wohooahhh... | |
| She's rough when she gotta be | |
| Love when she takes charge of me | |
| Give my baby confidence to be | |
| What she wants to be, flyest chick | |
| On the block | |
| With the golden glow I see, got them boys on lock I see | |
| Gangstah chick | |
| She's my ghetto queen | |
| Tight top & baggy jeans, exactly what I need in a woman | |
| She gives me satisfaction | |
| She's my ride or die, got my back | |
| Type a girl and that's a fact | |
| She's my ghetto woman | |
| My ghetto flower | |
| That's how I know it should be | |
| My ghetto flower | |
| Holding it down in the streets | |
| My ghetto flower | |
| That's how I know it should be | |
| My ghetto flower, my ghetto flower | |
| Taking care of her own | |
| Strength of a rolling stone | |
| Educated sister | |
| And she street watch, just like a pro | |
| Soo much guys, during days at the office | |
| But when she comes home | |
| We be kicking down | |
| Like no one's business | |
| Suit by day... | |
| Jeans by night... | |
| She's a straight up diva | |
| Living undercover | |
| A trraffic, stopping, ghetto flower | |
| Ain't no other, can come closer | |
| To my ghetto lover... | |
| She's my homie | |
| My one and only, my bonnie & clyde | |
| I'll love her til I die | |
| She's my beauty queen, she's my everything | |
| I'll put my life on the line | |
| Just to make her happy | |
| I don't wanna see you cry | |
| I just wanna make her shine | |
| And I'm gonna | |
| Show the world your mine... |
| zuò cí : J Williams | |
| zuò qǔ : J Williams | |
| Wahhh yehh!... | |
| Wohooahhh... | |
| She' s rough when she gotta be | |
| Love when she takes charge of me | |
| Give my baby confidence to be | |
| What she wants to be, flyest chick | |
| On the block | |
| With the golden glow I see, got them boys on lock I see | |
| Gangstah chick | |
| She' s my ghetto queen | |
| Tight top baggy jeans, exactly what I need in a woman | |
| She gives me satisfaction | |
| She' s my ride or die, got my back | |
| Type a girl and that' s a fact | |
| She' s my ghetto woman | |
| My ghetto flower | |
| That' s how I know it should be | |
| My ghetto flower | |
| Holding it down in the streets | |
| My ghetto flower | |
| That' s how I know it should be | |
| My ghetto flower, my ghetto flower | |
| Taking care of her own | |
| Strength of a rolling stone | |
| Educated sister | |
| And she street watch, just like a pro | |
| Soo much guys, during days at the office | |
| But when she comes home | |
| We be kicking down | |
| Like no one' s business | |
| Suit by day... | |
| Jeans by night... | |
| She' s a straight up diva | |
| Living undercover | |
| A trraffic, stopping, ghetto flower | |
| Ain' t no other, can come closer | |
| To my ghetto lover... | |
| She' s my homie | |
| My one and only, my bonnie clyde | |
| I' ll love her til I die | |
| She' s my beauty queen, she' s my everything | |
| I' ll put my life on the line | |
| Just to make her happy | |
| I don' t wanna see you cry | |
| I just wanna make her shine | |
| And I' m gonna | |
| Show the world your mine... |