Ice Cube - N**** of the Century lyrics

Say you little son of a b**h, what you tryin' to be? When I'm big I wanna be a thug You wanna be a thug, huh? What you know about a thug, huh? You wanna see the bad guy? Look at Ice Cube, that's the bad guy You need people like him, can point your fingers Huh? The f** you know about this sh**? You ready to die? Okay Where is that, you ready? 'Cuz they ain't touch the bad guy, okay? I'm the n***a of the century Oh, so zhuu a bad guy, c'mon prove it C'mon, you think you bad? How bad you are? I'm the n***a of the century C'mon let's see how bad you are C'mon bad guy, c'mon We the worsest, all purpose, you want murderers? We service, hatin' motherf**ers with curb dust You heard us, don't sh** make us nervous Not even when these f**in' feds try to serve us Mention me, when you write it in your history As a n***a with the key to the mystery Grand motta ain word don't mean sh** to me Who gives a f** what they think and what they see Live how I got to live, give what I got to give Teach my kids positive, as well as the negative Hope to raise better kids The world needs a sedative, pray to God that we let him live 'Cuz you're bad guy, I'm the n***a of the century The diamond scruff, all you n***as better mention me Me that's who it ain't no mystery Goin' down in history, n***as better mention me You better mention me, I'm the n***a of the century Okay, all you n***as better mention me Me that's who it ain't no mystery Goin' down in history, n***as better mention me A n***a told me to keep hope alive Survive and '95, I'll get you paradise So I tried, n***a had to swallow his pride But look into my eyes, I'm too wise to cook fries Twelfth grade graduation, summer vacation Mama said, Get the facin' on them applications Didn't know back then, I was too young Public school made me dumb as a motherf**er What should I do in my life Reverend Price, do you got some advice before I roll the dice A n***a don't wanna shoot craps, 'cuz it ain't all fun and games When you tryin' to get that money Mang Gang bang, maintain a slang cane TV got a n***a where he can't use his brain What the f** you talkin' 'bout, choose or lose b**h I don't know the motherf**in' rules for real 'Cuz you're bad guy, I'm the n***a of the century The diamond scruff, all you n***as better mention me Me that's who it ain't no mystery Goin' down in history, n***as better mention me You better mention me, I'm the n***a of the century Okay, all you n***as better mention me Me that's who it ain't no mystery Goin' down in history, n***as better mention me Who am I when it's do or die You can see a man's soul through the human eye Can't spend all your lifetime gettin' high 'Cuz you and I got to do, for you and I Actin' wild as a juvenile Now my whole life depends on the outcome of a trial Wait pow, these people ain't playin' now Got to bring 85 percent of the time now f** that, rather roll with the ruff pack In the jet black, listenin' to ruff rap It's quite simple, you b**he a** n***as don't know What I've been through, the weather's presidential The warfare's mental I sell my soul to the lord for the perfect instrumental And the number two pencil And all the hustle found in chromosomes of my kinfolk 'Cuz you're bad guy, I'm the n***a of the century The diamond scruff, all you n***as better mention me Me that's who it ain't no mystery Goin' down in history, n***as better mention me You better mention me, I'm the n***a of the century Okay, all you n***as better mention me Me that's who it ain't no mystery Goin' down in history, n***a of the century Call Loko, take it easy Mang, you got it You leave it the f**in' illest n***a to f**in' sh** That's no problem with that, gonna f** that Gonna have a f**in' heart attack It's over, everybody knows now It's no f**in' secret You know this motherf**er, okay It's over, that's it, die bang, bang, bang I got that bomb, bomb Ti-ti-tity, bomb, bomb, bomb When I hit you, uhh