NWA - Appetite For Destruction lyrics

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NWA - Appetite For Destruction lyrics

I got a taste for waste and a taste and a blood Murder I heard her when she screamed the "Drop!" Cause 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 rhythm 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***as they're tryin' to calm If motherf**ers 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***as is k**in' it's straight f**ed up Whoever sayin' what I'm sayings for greed Then I ain't even what they're tryin' to feed my appetite for destruction You guys know who 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 cause I was noisy A n***a tried to take advantage because I'm the kamikaze 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! And all over the wall was his motherf**ing brain Cause I'm a n***a you can't sleep on So set the alarm, 'cause I hit like a motherf**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***as the n***as the n***as 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 cause that's what it's here for I shoot down a million n***as and shoot one more And that's a million and one That couldn't hang with the appetite Cause 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"

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