N**** Of The Century chords and lyrics - ICE CUBE

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Say you little son of a bitch
what choo tryin' to be
When I'm [G]big[Am]

[Verse 2]
[C]I want
[G]to be [C]a thug
[Am]You want [C]to be a thug huh[Am]
[C](Ye[E]ah yeah)
[Am]What choo know [C](About) a thug
[F]huh[E] (Yeah yeah)
You want [Am]to see the bad guy
[C]Look at [Am]Ice Cube[E]
(Yeah yeah) that's [Am]the bad g[C]uy
[E]You nee[F]d people like him[Am] can point cha
[C]fingas
[Am]Huh? (Yeah yeah) the fuck you
know [C]about [F]this shit
You [E]ready [Am]to die, OK a- why
[C]Where is [Am]that, you r[E]eady[Am]
[C]'Cause they ain't touch the bad[F] guy,
[E]OK[Am]
I'm the nigga of [C]the century

[Verse 3]
[E]
Oh, so choo a bad [Am]guy,
c'mon prove it
C'mon, you think you bad
How [C]bad you are
I'm [Am]the nigga of the cen[C]tury C'

[Verse 4]
[Am]
mon lets see how bad you are
C'mon bad guy, see'moawnl

[Verse 5]
We the worsest, all [C]purpose
You want murderer[Am]s
Well you serve us,
hattin'[E]motherfuckers with [Am]curb dust
You heard us,
[C]don't shit [Am]make us [C]nervous[E]
Not [Am]even [E]when these [Am]fuckin'
feds try to serve us
Mention me,
[C]when you write it in your his[Am]tory
[C]As [Am]a nigger with the key
to the mystery
Grand [C]motta ain word don't
mean shit to [E]me
Who [Am]gives a fuck what [E]they think,
[Am]and what they see
Live how I got to [C]live
Give what I got to give
Teach my kids [Am]positive,
as well as the negative
Hope to [C]raise better kids
The [E]world [Am]needs a sedative,
pray to [E]god that we [Am]let him live

[Verse 6]
[Chorus:] 'Cause you bad guy,
[C]
I'm the nigga of the century
[Am]The diamond scruff,
[C]all you niggas[F] better men[E]tion me
[Am]Me that's wh[C]o, it ai[Am]n't no mystery
[E]Goi[Am]n' down in his[C]tory,
[E]niggas [C]better [F]mention [Am]me

[Verse 7]
You better mention [C]me,
I'm the nigga of the century
[E]Ok [Am]a- why,
[C]all you nig[F]gas better men[E]tion me
[Am]Me that's who,
[C]it ain't no [Am]myst[C]ery[E]
Goin' [Am]down in [C]history,
niggas better men[F]tion me
A nig[Am]ga told me to

[Verse 8]
[C]keep hope alive
[E]Survive, and 95 I'll get[Am] you paradise
So I tried, nigga [C]had to swallow [Am]his pride
But [E]look in[Am]to my eyes,
I'm too wise to cook fries
Twelfth grade gradu[C]ation,
summer vaca[E]tion
Mama said [C]get the facin' on
them [Am]applications
Didn't know back [C]then,
[Am]I was too [E]young
[Am]Publ[E]ic schoo[Am]l made me
dumb as a motherfucker
What should I do [C]in my life
Reverend price,
[Am]do you got s[C]ome advice
Before I [Am]roll the dice
A nigga don't want [C]to shoot [Am]craps,
'cause it [C]ain't [E]all fun and games
[Am]When you tryin' to [C]get
that [Am]money mang
Gang[C]bang, maintain or slang cane
T.V. got a nigga where
he can't use his [Am]brain
What the fuck you talkin' [C]bout,
[Am]choose or loose
[E]Bitch I don't know [Am]the motherfuck[C]in'[Am][C]
[Am][C][F][E][Am][C][Am]
[C][F]
[Am][C][Am][E][Am][C][F]
[E][Am][C][Am][C][E][Am][C]
[F]rules [Am](For[C] real)
[Chorus]

[Verse 9]
Who am I when it's do [E]or die
You can see a man's soul through
the human [Am]eye
Can't spend [C]all your lifetime
gettin' [E]high
'Cause [Am]you and I got to [C]do,
for [Am]you and I
Actin' wild [C]as a juvenile
[E]Now my whole life de[Am]pends
on the outcome of a trial
[C]Wait- pow; these [Am]people
ain't playin' [E]now
Got to [Am]bring 85 percent of the time now
Fuck that, [C]rather roll with the ruff [Am]pack
In the jet black, [E]listen[Am]in' to ruff rap
See it's quite simple,
[C]you bit[Am]ches ass nig[C]gas don[E]'t know
[Am]What I've been through,
the weather's presidential
[C]The warfare's mental,
[E]I sell my [Am]soul [C]to the [Am]lord
For the perfect instrumental
And the number [C]two pencil
And [E]all the hustle [Am]found in chromosomes

[Interlude 1]
of my kinfolk
[Am][C][Am][C][F][E]
[Am]
[C]
[Chorus] Yeah, [Am]OK,[C]

[Verse 10]
[E]
[Am][C][F][Am][C]
[E]OK,[Am] ok,[C][F][E][Am][C]
[Am]OK,[C]
[F]cal[Am]l lok[C]o take it easy mang, choo got it[E][Am]
[C]Choo leave it [F]the fuckin'
[E]illest nigga to fuckin' [Am]shit you
[C]Dess [Am]no problem withs that,
[E]gawn'na fuck dat
June [Am]have a fuckin' [C]hea[F]rt att[Am]ack
It's [C]over[Am], everybody kno[E]ws now[Am]
[C]It's no fuckin' [F]secret[E]
[Am]Choo know dis mother[C]fucker,
[Am]OK a- why
It's [Am]over, [C]tha[Am]t's [E]it,[F]
[Am]die[C]
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

[Verse 11]
I got that bomb, bomb, tit- tit...
Tity- tit, tity- tity,
tity, bomb, bomb, bomb...
When I hit you, uhh, uhh, uhh...