Appetite For Destruction (Explicit)歌词-N.W.A.

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Appetite For Destruction (Explicit) - N.W.A.

I got a taste for waste and a taste and a blood

Murder I heard her when she screamed the drop

Cuz it's on part of slung

Relate this to no choice

And listen to this straight-up man before they ban the voice

While I ride to the rythem of a pop

Remember the first ni**a that runs is the first to get shot

Whoever thinks that what I say and betray is negativity

Need to come kick it in the city with me

And find the black and crack de fact

And take that sh*t back cuz they don't wanna f**k with that

There's too many niggaz they're tryin to calm

If mothaf**kaz could get it nobody wouldve f**k with it

Appetite for destruction

For him to get a bit more sh*t he gotta commit

Murder in the first degree a man slaughter

Takin a life of his wife and young doughter

A whole city of b**ches they look sucked up

And the niggaz iz killin it's straight f**ked up

Whoever sayin what I'm sayinz for greed

The 9 even when they're tryin to feed my appetite for destruction

You gotta know I'm talking to

The appetite is tremendous

So I'm gonna spin this

Drop up some violence because they ax me to end this

Some trouble that I cought cuz I was noisy

A ni**a tried to take advantage because I'm de kamikazi

He took de swing from my hand thought I was faded

Start runnin for the door but the f**ker never made it

The self of 9 went burn

And all over the wall was his mothaf**kin brain

Cuz I'm a ni**a you can't sleep on

So set the alarm cuz I'm hittin like a mothaf**kin bomb

I do damage with the 9 in my hand

But the average ni**a they do not mean to understand

I'm from the streets so therefor

You know I don't care for

A sucker that ain't down with the real niggaz the niggaz the niggaz yo

And after when the sh*t gotta go ain't even sober

Any time that the 9 wanna leave

I got a 38 hittin down the sleeve

And it's ready to go to work cuz that's what it's here for

I shoot down a milion niggaz and shoot one more

And that's the milion and one

They couldn't hang with the appetite

Cuz they wasn't rappin right

So I had to destroy whoever was standing in my presence

For f**kin up de asses appetite for destruction

Cops wouldn't hurt you on your a** man you know they realy degrade you

I suppose you don't believe that sh*t don't believe in cops degrade you

Oh come on those biddinz those people was resistin arrest

Check it out yo in de house yo

So I can show and flow and let the people know

So won't you ease on down to the yellow brick road to compton

But first let me tell you something

I possess to 10 commendmendts of the hip hop baxter

Known as the thief and murderer

First one

I'm a be a ni**a with an attitude

Gotta get respected break your mothaf**kin neck

Second one

Allwayz gotta f**k at a wedlock

I like it when the p**sy goes snack crack and pop

Number three

I'm a gangsta an addict

I smoke any foolz tryin to cause some statix

Number four

Heres what's these are

A crazy-a** ni**a that remains hard core

Fifth one

My kill has just begun

I pull out my gun that will keep me on the run

Step six

Hmmm it's kinda tricky

Can't forget that I'm mothaf**kin chickenshit

To the ones who tries to play the e

By the time you reach seven you'll be 6 feet deep

Number eight

Make no mistake

Move real slicky and you're bound to catch yo pray

Ninth one

I gotta be raw f**k any brain once your man made law

Last but not least I must be real

Number ten is my appetite to ki