Nigga Of The Century
Ice Cube Lyrics


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

When I'm big I want to be a thug
You want to be a thug huh (Yeah yeah)
What choo know (About) a thug huh (Yeah yeah)
You want to see the bad guy
Look at Ice Cube (Yeah yeah) that's the bad guy
You need people like him can point cha fingas
Huh? (Yeah yeah) the fuck you know about this shit
You ready to die, OK a-why
Where is that, you ready
'Cause they ain't touch the bad guy, OK

I'm the nigga of the century
Oh, so choo 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 lets see how bad you are
C'mon bad guy, see'moawnl

We the worsest, all purpose
You want murderers
Well you serve us, hattin' motherfuckers with curb dust
You heard us, don't shit make us nervous
Not even when these fuckin' feds try to serve us
Mention me, when you write it in your history
As a nigger 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 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

[Chorus:]
'Cause you 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 me

You better mention me, I'm the nigga of the century
Ok a-why, all you niggas better mention me
Me that's who, it ain't no mystery
Goin' down in history, niggas better mention me

A 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 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 motherfucker
What should I do in my life
Reverend price, do you got some advice
Before I roll the dice
A nigga don't want to shoot craps, 'cause it ain't all fun and games
When you tryin' to get that money mang
Gangbang, maintain or slang cane
T.V. got a nigga where he can't use his brain
What the fuck you talkin' bout, choose or loose
Bitch I don't know the motherfuckin' rules (For real)

[Chorus]

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
'Cause 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
Fuck that, rather roll with the ruff pack
In the jet black, listenin' to ruff rap
See it's quite simple, you bitches ass niggas 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

[Chorus]

Yeah, OK, OK, ok, OK, call loko take it easy mang, choo got it
Choo leave it the fuckin' illest nigga to fuckin' shit you
Dess no problem withs that, gawn'na fuck dat
June have a fuckin' heart attack
It's over, everybody knows now
It's no fuckin' secret
Choo know dis motherfucker, OK a-why
It's over, that's it, die
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

I got that bomb, bomb, tit-tit...




Tity-tit, tity-tity, tity, bomb, bomb, bomb...
When I hit you, uhh, uhh, uhh...

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Ice Cube's song "Nigga of the Century" primarily narrate a conversation between Ice Cube and an unidentified youth who admires him for being a thug. The young person wants to know more about being a thug, and Ice Cube shows the youth that he is the true example of a bad guy. Ice Cube asserts that people like him are required as they can point the finger at others to insulate themselves from their guilty acts. He challenges the youth to prove his claim of being a bad guy, thereby provoking the youngster to test his mettle.


In the second verse, the lyrics explain the struggles of the Black community to survive and provide a better life for their children. The words portray the socioeconomic and educational disparities faced by Black youth, such as poor public schooling and limited job opportunities. Ice Cube demonstrates his wisdom and maturity by highlighting the importance of positive education and raising better children. The chorus repeats Ice Cube's self-proclamation as the "nigga of the century," insisting that he is the greatest bad guy in the game.


In summary, the lyrics of "Nigga of the Century" portray the difficulties faced by Black communities and the glorification of being a "bad guy." Ice Cube uses his experience to talk about the importance of education, taking care of one's family, and leaving a positive legacy while still maintaining a "tough guy" image.


Line by Line Meaning

Say you little son of a bitch what choo tryin' to be
When I'm big I want to be a thug


You want to be a thug huh (Yeah yeah)
What choo know about a thug huh (Yeah yeah)


You want to see the bad guy
Look at Ice Cube (Yeah yeah) that's the bad guy


You need people like him can point cha fingas
Huh? (Yeah yeah) the fuck you know about this shit


You ready to die, OK a-why
Where is that, you ready


'Cause they ain't touch the bad guy, OK
They haven't touched me yet, so it's fine


I'm the nigga of the century
I am the most notorious black man of this century


Oh, so choo a bad guy, c'mon prove it
Are you also a notorious black man? Come and prove it


C'mon, you think you bad How bad you are
If you think you are notorious, let's see how notorious you really are


We the worsest, all purpose You want murderers Well you serve us, hattin' motherfuckers with curb dust You heard us, don't shit make us nervous Not even when these fuckin' feds try to serve us Mention me, when you write it in your history As a nigger 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 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
We are the most dangerous group and people who want to murder hire us because we are fearless in our pursuit of revenge. We are people of action and not afraid of the government. History should remember me as the one who has solved this mystery. I am not scared of what people think of me or what they see. I have lived my life my way and given what I have. I teach my kids to be both positive and negative. I hope they will be better people than I am. Our world needs a calmative, and I hope we will save it with God's grace.


Chorus
The chorus just repeats the main idea of the song. Ice Cube is the most notorious and deserves to be mentioned in history.


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 'Cause 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 Fuck that, rather roll with the ruff pack In the jet black, listenin' to ruff rap See it's quite simple, you bitches ass niggas 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
In this life or death situation, who am I? One's soul is uncovered in their eyes. You can't waste your life getting high because you need to do something meaningful with it. Being wild as a youth has consequences, and now my entire life is up to the outcome of a trial. These people are not playing around, together they bring 85 percent of the penalty. I'd rather run with tough people in a black car, listening to heavy rap. It is easy to see that fake people don't know what I've been through; the weather is harsh, and we're in a mental war. For the perfect beat, I will sell my soul to the lord and use it with my family's strength and determination.


Yeah, OK, OK, ok, OK, call loko take it easy mang, choo got it Choo leave it the fuckin' illest nigga to fuckin' shit you Dess no problem withs that, gawn'na fuck dat June have a fuckin' heart attack It's over, everybody knows now It's no fuckin' secret Choo know dis motherfucker, OK a-why It's over, that's it, die Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang I got that bomb, bomb, tit-tit... Tity-tit, tity-tity, tity, bomb, bomb, bomb... When I hit you, uhh, uhh, uhh...
This chorus is unrelated to the main song; it is just Ice Cube making sounds and saying obscene words.




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: CHARLY CHARLES, O'SHEA JACKSON

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Comments from YouTube:

WazKangz

Underrated album and song, Cube ending the album with a bang.

ShortbusRider13

Justice for this song is only served with two 12's in the trunk

Oliver Hernandez

This shit go hard

sperrotta91

Forgot how ridiculous this beat was... goddamn.

Ronald Shotbothsides

Classic ,Track πŸ”₯πŸ’―πŸ‘πŸ˜Ž here in 2020

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GTA GAMEPLAY VIDZ

Say hi to the bad guy. Great shit.

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Yay πŸ•ΆπŸ•Ά

Sameer Mustafah Raza

I wanna b a thug, yay, yay! 😎

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