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The Nigga Of The Century

Say you little son of a bitch, what you tryin' to be?

When I'm big I wanna be a thugYou 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 fingersHuh? The fuck you know about this shit?

You ready to die? Okay

Where is that, you ready?

'Cuz they ain't touch the bad guy, okay?I'm the nigga 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 nigga of the century

C'mon let's see how bad you are

C'mon bad guy, c'monWe the worsest, all purpose, you want murderers?

We service, hatin' motherfuckers with curb dust

You heard us, don't shit make us nervous

Not even when these fuckin' feds try to serve usMention me, when you write it in your history

As a nigga with the key to the mystery

Grand motta ain word don't mean shit to me

Who gives a fuck what they think and what they seeLive 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 nigga of the century

The diamond scruff, all you niggas better mention me

Me that's who it ain't no mystery

Goin' down in history, niggas better mention meYou better mention me, I'm the nigga of the century

Okay, all you niggas better mention me

Me that's who it ain't no mystery

Goin' down in history, niggas better mention meA nigga told me to keep hope alive

Survive and '95, I'll get you paradise

So I tried, nigga had to swallow his pride

But look into my eyes, I'm too wise to cook friesTwelfth 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 motherfuckerWhat should I do in my life

Reverend Price, do you got some advice before I roll the dice

A nigga don't wanna shoot craps, 'cuz it ain't all fun and games

When you tryin' to get that money MangGang bang, maintain a slang cane

TV got a nigga where he can't use his brain

What the fuck you talkin' 'bout, choose or lose

Bitch I don't know the motherfuckin' rules for real'Cuz you're bad guy, I'm the nigga of the century

The diamond scruff, all you niggas better mention me

Me that's who it ain't no mystery

Goin' down in history, niggas better mention meYou better mention me, I'm the nigga of the century

Okay, all you niggas better mention me

Me that's who it ain't no mystery

Goin' down in history, niggas better mention meWho 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 IActin' 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 nowFuck that, rather roll with the ruff pack

In the jet black, listenin' to ruff rap

It's quite simple, you bitche ass niggas don't know

What I've been through, the weather's presidentialThe 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 nigga of the century

The diamond scruff, all you niggas better mention me

Me that's who it ain't no mystery

Goin' down in history, niggas better mention meYou better mention me, I'm the nigga of the century

Okay, all you niggas better mention me

Me that's who it ain't no mystery

Goin' down in history, nigga of the centuryCall Loko, take it easy Mang, you got it

You leave it the fuckin' illest nigga to fuckin' shit

That's no problem with that, gonna fuck that

Gonna have a fuckin' heart attackIt's over, everybody knows now

It's no fuckin' secret

You know this motherfucker, okay

It's over, that's it, die bang, bang, bangI got that bomb, bomb

Ti-ti-tity, bomb, bomb, bomb

When I hit you, uhh

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