Appetite For Destruction Lyrics - Niggaz4life - Nwa

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

Murder, I heard her when she screamed the drop 

'Coz her son caught the slug 

Relate this to no choice 

And listen to this straight-up man before they ban the voice 

While I rhyme to the rhythm of a pop 

Remember, the first brother to run is the first to get shot 

Whoever said that what I say and portray is negativity 

Need to come kick it in the city with me 

And find the black and crack the fact 

They take that back because they really can't deal with that 

There's too many brothers that's tryin' to calm 

If other people could get it, nobody wouldn't deal with it 

Appetite for destruction 

But before he decide to quit, he gotta commit 

Murder in the first degree, a manslaughter 

Takin' a life of his wife and young daughter 

A whole city of women that be smokin' up 

And the brothers is killin', it's straight loc-in' up 

Whoever say what I'm sayin's for greed 

The 9, even what they tryin' to feed, my appetite for destruction 

You guys know who I'm talkin' to 

Say what? 

The appetite is tremendous, so I'm gonna spin this 

[Incomprehensible] because they ask me to end this 

Some trouble that I caught 'coz I was nosy 

Some brother tried to take advantage because of the kamikaze 

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

Start runnin' for the door but it seems he never made it 

The sound of the 9 went *** 

And I don't care [Incomprehensible] 'coz it ain't no thing 

'Coz I'm a brother you can't sleep on 

So set the alarm because I hit and destroy like a bomb 

I do damage with a 9 in my hand 

But the average sucker that don't know me, don't understand 

I'm from the streets, so therefore 

You know I don't care for 

A brother that ain't down with the real, real, real, real, yo 

And that's the way to track out a flow, ain't even sober 

At any time that the 9 wanna leave 

I got a 38 hidden up the sleeve 

And it's ready to go to war 'coz that's what it's here for 

I shoot down a million suckers and shoot one more 

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

'Coz they wasn't rappin' right 

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

For interferin' with the essence, appetite for destruction 

Cops put a hurt on your *** man, you know 

They really degrade you, I suppose you don't believe s*** 

They don't believe in cops degrade you 

Oh come on, those *** those people was resistin' arrest 

Check it out, yo, in the 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 show you somethin' 

I possess the 10 commandments of the hip hop brother 

Known as the thief and murderer 

First one, all abide brother with the attitude 

Gotta give respect 'coz you know I'll break your neck 

Second one, always gotta do it outta wedlock 

I like it when it goes snack, crackle and pop 

Number three, I'm a gangsta fanatic 

I smoke any fools tryin' to cause some static 

Number four, here's what's in store 

A crazy young brother that remains hard core 

Fifth one, my killin's just begun 

I pulled out my gun, now that'll keep me on the run 

Step six, hmm, it's kinda tricky 

Can't forget that I'm one they call 'Quick' 

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 your prey 

Ninth one, I gotta be raw 

Get any brain once your man made law 

Last but not least, I must be real 

Number ten is my appetite to kill