N.w.a. - Appetite 4 Destruction lyrics

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N.w.a. - Appetite 4 Destruction lyrics

appetite 4 destruction I got a taste for waste and a taste and a blood Murder i heard her when she screamed the "drop!" Cuz her son caught the slug. 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 n***a that run is the first to get shot Whoever said that what i say and betray is negativity Need to come kick it in the city with me And find the black and crack and fact And take that sh** back cuz they don't wanna f** with that There's too many n***az they're tryin' to calm If mothaf**az could get it, nobody would've f** with it Appetite for destruction - For him to get a bit more sh** he gotta commit - Murder in the first degree - a man slaughter Takin' the life of his wife and young daughter A whole city of b**hes they look s**ed up And the n***az iz k**in' it's straight f**ed up Whoever sayin' what i'm sayin'z for greed Then i aint even what they're tryin' to feed my appetite for destruction " .. you gotta know i'm talkin' to .. " That appetite is tremendous So i'm gonna spin this Try for some violence because they ax me to end this Some trouble that i caught cuz i was noisy A n***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**er never made it The sound of the 9 went bang [shot] And all over the wall was his mothaf**in' brain Cuz i'm a n***a you can't sleep on So set the alarm, cuz i hit like a mothaf**in' bomb I do damage with a 9 in my hand But the average n***a that don't know me don't understand I'm from the streets so therefore You know i don't care for A s**er that ain't down with the real n***az the n***az the n***az yo And that's the way this sh** gotta go, and even so But any time that the 9 wanna leave I got a .38 hidden up the sleeve And it's ready to go to war cuz that's what it's here for I shoot down a milion n***az and shoot one more And that's a milion and one That couldn't hang with the appetite Cuz they wasn't rappin' right So i had to destroy whoever was standin' in my presence For f**in' up da essence appetite for destruction "they put a hurtin' on your a**, man, you know, they realy degrade you, White folks don't believe that sh**, don't believe that cops degrade you, Oh come on, those people, those people was resistin' arrest" Check it out y'all, in de house y'all 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 somethin' - I possess the 10 commandments of the hip hop thugster, Known as a thief and murderer : First one - Alibi a n***a with an attitude Gotta get respected, break your mothaf**in' neck Second one - Allwayz gotta f** outta wedlock I like it when the p**y goes snap crackle and pop Number three - I'm a gangsta fanatic I smoke any foolz tryin' to cause some static Number four - Here's what's in store A crazy-a** n***a that remains hard core Fifth one - My k**ings just begun I pulled out my gun, now they keep me on the run Step six - Hmmm, it's kinda tricky - Can't forget that i'm mothaf**in' chickensh** 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 sneaky and you're bound to catch yo' pray Ninth one - I gotta be raw, f** any brain-washing man made law Last but not least, i must be real - Number ten - is my appetite for des...

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