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...