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Appetite 4 Destruction Lyrics - Singles - Nwa

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

Murder I heard her when she screamed the "Drop!" 

'cause 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 nigga 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 shit back 'cause they don't wanna fuck with that 

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

If mothafuckaz could get it, nobody would've fuck with it 

Appetite for destruction - 

For him to get a bit more shit he gotta commit - 

Murder in the first degree - a man slaughter 

Takin' a life of his wife and young doughter 

A whole city of bitches they look sucked up 

And the niggaz iz killin' it's straight fucked up 

Whoever sayin' what I'm sayin'z for greed 

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

 

" .. you gotta know I'm talkin' 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 'cause I was noisy 

A nigga 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 fucker never made it 

The sound of the 9 went BANG [shot] 

And all over the wall was his mothafuckin' brain 

'cause I'm a nigga you can't sleep on 

So set the alarm, 'cause I'm hittin' like a mothafuckin' bomb 

I do damage with the 9 in my hand 

But the average nigga 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 shit 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 'cause 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 could'nt hang with the appetite 

'cause they was'nt rappin' right 

So I had to destroy whoever was standin' in my presence 

For fuckin' up de asses appetite for destruction 

 

"Cops would'nt hurt you, on your ass, man, you know, they realy degrade you, 

I suppose you don't believe that shit, don't believe in cops degrade you, 

Oh come on, those biddin'z, those people was resistin' arrest" 

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