文本歌词

Appetite For Destruction - 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