uhh dear ryan i dont wanna fucked up or bring up the past//

but i never ment to hurt you but i get to at last//

but the time has come//

last summer if it was'nt for me you would still be a bum//

you always said beggers couldn'nt be choosers//

i realized that when you became the loser//

we would stick up and fight for each other//

we looked alike they thought we was brothers//

remember at when we saw angel he was holding a nine//

your a muther fucker he even told me to shoot you more then one time//

yo even pat said you were no good//

got hit with a medal pipe for direspectin niggas in my hood//

there are more then a few things young mike could do//

load up, cock back, pull the trigger and aim it at you//

but used to sell drugs//

snap of the fingers thats how easy it was to get my gun//

anything to a 9mm, tec 9 , or my m1//

it was fun watchin his fat ass tryin to run//

but i killed your friends one by one//

just to get you//

ha ha ha i killed your family and your crew//

cry there aint anything else you could do//

ayo just look ahead// (gun lets off)

ha ha now your dead never shoiuld have listend to what i said

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JR.delinquents