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Akon I'm gon' make sure you never forget me Konvict [Chorus Akon] Goin through the struggles every day on this pavement And 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 never forget meeeee (forget me) So that you never forget meeeee, oh-ohhh-oh So that you never forget meeeee (forget me) So that you never forget meeeee, oh-ohhh-oh [Krayzie Bone] When I'm dead and gone they gon' remember me as bein one of the livest Genuine ghetto survivors, anything time to reside probably remind us Silent killer, straight out the ghetto A grimy nigga but lyrics more potent than a viper's venom When strike to kill 'em I get at him niggaz never knew what had 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 Letras de cancionesGranddaddy of the Midwest, Krayzie Jackson, the lyrical serial killer I feel I'm illest of niggaz that's askin about the mind and master When it comes to the rhyme I'm faster than half of these niggaz 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 Them All" across my tombstone and bury me with my gauge (gauge) [Chorus] [Layzie Bone] My reputation is solid dawg, and my street cred is unpolished y'all Known as a little boss hog in the hood, boy in my hood I'm a superstar Niggaz in the past try to hold a nigga down When I put in my work and check it, check it Now these niggaz respect it and know I'm the wrong one to 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 Niggaz go hard, from the start, nigga this Nina Ross is my bodyguard Fuck with mine and I charge, lil' crazy ass nigga at large Wheelin cars, on these lanes nigga I never let go of my heat Yeah a stand up man on his feet, little Layzie Bone on the creep Nigga, creep [Chorus] [Wish Bone] What I got to do for you not to forget who brought you that straight Thug shit Sped up a little bit with gangsta talk with that Harmony all over it, hey! Bone same (same) doin this still with that street talk And with no delay, Eazy-E let's get our creep on And then he went home, but it's all good He left the right words, plus he 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 not for 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 From Letras Mania