| 歌曲 | memorial |
| 歌手 | MIKE |
| 专辑 | tears of joy |
| 作词 : Michael Jordan Bonema | |
| 作曲 : Michael Jordan Bonema | |
| [Intro] | |
| Ayy | |
| Uh, uh | |
| [Verse] | |
| I couldn't write about much 'cause it hurt mind | |
| Why does trying seem to bug me at the worst times? | |
| Ever since my mom was flying out of touch now | |
| Why you always see me high, it's hard to come down | |
| What's the run down? | |
| For my lost ones, we pour some out | |
| Some had bossed up and got gunned down | |
| Throw away the shame, I could dump out | |
| Through the range where you get to see the sun smile | |
| You gotta love loud | |
| See how we grew up, it was dumb foul | |
| Running got my shoes cuffed and my lungs wide | |
| Say my noggin too tough, but you was proud | |
| I got a lot to lose, trust ain't enough | |
| While the obstacles coming, had to duck doubt | |
| You got a lot to prove, I'm not in tune | |
| Living life chopped and screwed, not to **** 'round | |
| Not one pound trouble, but I got the truth | |
| Copped another crown, uh | |
| [Outro] | |
| Somebody is still at night | |
| Cool your beef, man | |
| Pick up the boxes in the corner | |
| Yo, Bob Marley special there | |
| Yo, so the songs are somebody outlook | |
| Oh, come, come, man, come here, man | |
| Come man, look at all this, young man, yeah |
| zuò cí : Michael Jordan Bonema | |
| zuò qǔ : Michael Jordan Bonema | |
| Intro | |
| Ayy | |
| Uh, uh | |
| Verse | |
| I couldn' t write about much ' cause it hurt mind | |
| Why does trying seem to bug me at the worst times? | |
| Ever since my mom was flying out of touch now | |
| Why you always see me high, it' s hard to come down | |
| What' s the run down? | |
| For my lost ones, we pour some out | |
| Some had bossed up and got gunned down | |
| Throw away the shame, I could dump out | |
| Through the range where you get to see the sun smile | |
| You gotta love loud | |
| See how we grew up, it was dumb foul | |
| Running got my shoes cuffed and my lungs wide | |
| Say my noggin too tough, but you was proud | |
| I got a lot to lose, trust ain' t enough | |
| While the obstacles coming, had to duck doubt | |
| You got a lot to prove, I' m not in tune | |
| Living life chopped and screwed, not to ' round | |
| Not one pound trouble, but I got the truth | |
| Copped another crown, uh | |
| Outro | |
| Somebody is still at night | |
| Cool your beef, man | |
| Pick up the boxes in the corner | |
| Yo, Bob Marley special there | |
| Yo, so the songs are somebody outlook | |
| Oh, come, come, man, come here, man | |
| Come man, look at all this, young man, yeah |