N.W.A. - Appetite For Destruction Lyrics

N.W.A. - Appetite For Destruction Video

Dr. Dre

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

Murder I heard her when she screamed the Drop! 'Cause the 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 nigga to run is the first to get shot

Whoever said that what I say is portrayed as negativity

Needs to come kick it in the city with me

And find the black and crack in fact

And take that shit back 'Cause they don't wanna fuck with that

There's too many niggaz to try to calm

If mothafuckers 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 daughter

A whole city of bitches that look sucked up

And the niggaz is killing it's straight fucked up

Whoever saying what I'm saying for greed

The nine even when they're trying to feed my appetite for destruction

 

.. you guys know who I'm talking to ..

 

MC Ren

The Appetite is tremendous so I'm gonna spin this

Drop up some violence because they asked me to end this

Some trouble that I caught 'Cause I was noisy

A nigga tried to take advantage because of the kamikazi

He took took a swing from my hand thought I was faded

Start running for the door but the fucker never made it

The sound of the nine 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 hit like a mothafuckin' bomb

I do damage with the nine in my hand

But the average nigga that don't know me don't understand

I'm from the streets so therefore You know I don't care for

A sucker that ain't down with the real

Niggaz, the niggaz, the niggaz yo

And that's the way the shit gotta go and even so

Any time that the nine 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 niggaz and shoot one more

And that's the million and one They couldn't hang with the appetite

'Cause they wasn't rapping right

So I had to destroy whoever was standing in my presence

For fuckin' up the essence appetite for destruction

 

Cops putting hurt on your ass, man, you know, they really degrade you,

White folks don't believe that shit, don't believe in cops degrading you,

Oh come on, those beatings, those people resisting arrest!?

 

Easy E.

Check it out yo, in tha 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 somethin' -

I possess to 10 commandments of the Hip Hop thugster,

Known as the thief and murderer

First one I'mma die a nigga with an attitude

Gotta get respected breaking mothafuckin' necks

Second one Alwayz gotta fuck out of wedlock

I like it when the pussy goes snack, crackle and pop

Number three I'm a gangsta fanatic

I smoke any fools trying to cause some static

Number four Here's what's the score

A crazy-ass nigga, that remains hard core

Fifth one My killing's 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 mothafuckin' chicken shit

To the ones who tries to play the E -

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

Number eight Make no mistake,

Move real sneaky and you're bound to catch your prey

Ninth one I gotta be raw,

Fuck any brain once your man made law

Last but not least, I must be real -

Number ten is my appetite to k...