Never Forget Me

[Akon] I'm gon' make sure you never forget me {*cell door slams*} Konvict, Konvict... [Hook: Akon] Goin through the struggles every day on this pavement In every hood I see 'em doin the same There's a lot of haters that don't want me to make it All I want is for you to remember my name So that you'll never forget meeeee (forget me) So that you never forget me, oh-ohhh-oh So that you'll never forget meeeee (forget me) So that you never forget me, oh-ohhh-oh [Krayzie Bone] When I'm dead and gone They gon' remember me as bein one of the livest Genuine ghetto survivors, when they think terror Inside I pop in they mind, a silent killer Straight out the ghetto a grimy nigga With lyrics more potent than a viper's venom One bite could kill 'em When I get in 'em niggas never knew what'd hit 'em Legends, for what we done did on the streets And what we done spit on these records Blessings, we take 'em and put 'em on beats And we give 'em back, no question Granddaddy of the Midwest, Krayzie Jackson The lyrical serial killer, I feel I'm the illest Of niggas that's askin about the mind I master When it comes to the rhyme I'm faster Than half of these niggas rappin When it comes to the grind I'm mashin No time for second chances When it all goes down (down) When they put me in my grave It's "Fuck 'Em All" across my tombstone And bury me with my gauge (gauge) [Hook] [Layzie Bone] My reputation is solid gold And my street cred is all polished y'all Known as a little boss hog in the hood Boy in my hood I'm a superstar Niggas in the past try to hold a nigga down But I put in my work and checked it, checked it Now these niggas respect it Knowin I'm the wrong one they wanna mess with From the gutter, with my brothers Knowin these ghetto streets they don't love us Duckin these undercovers, these motherfuckers Doin everything to try to bust us But these suckas, know they can't touch us They envy deep in they hearts If they ever, try to rush us Nigga they know we gon' rip 'em apart Niggas go hard, from the start Nigga this Nina Ross is my bodyguard Fuck with mine and I'll charge Little crazy-ass nigga at large Wheelin cars, on these lanes Niggas I never let go of my heat Yeah, a stand-up man on his feet Lil' Layzie Bone on the creep; 'member, me [Hook] [Wish Bone] What I got to do for you not to forget Who brought you that straight Thug spit Sped up a little bit with gangsta talk With that Harmony all over it, hey! Bone sing (sing) do it mixed in with that street talk And with no delay, Eazy-E let's get our creep on And then he went home (home) But it's all good (good) He left the right ones Through us he's still in the hood Rest in peace (peace) E Like him when I die I hope they remember me (me) That's why I no lie when I reach you with these beats Took a lot from nothin Remember the Thugs for the songs that we sung And makin it through that struggle, that struggle It ain't easy believe me, we breezy believe it Still goin on hustlin bein strong But I do it so they remember me [Hook] - 2X [Akon] Konvict, Konvict...