Song | Appetite for Destruction |
Artist | N.W.A |
Album | Niggaz4life |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : DOC, Doctor Dre, Kokane ... | |
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 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 cuz they don't wanna fuck with that | |
There's too many niggaz they're tryin to calm | |
If mothafuckaz could get it, nobody wouldve 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 Im sayinz for greed | |
The 9 even when they're tryin to feed my appetite for destruction | |
.. you gotta know Im talkin to .. | |
The appetite is tremendous | |
So Im gonna spin this | |
Drop up some violence because they ax me to end this | |
Some trouble that I cought cuz I was noisy | |
A nigga tried to take advantage because Im 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 | |
And all over the wall was his mothafuckin brain | |
Cuz Im a nigga you can't sleep on | |
So set the alarm, cuz Im hittin like a mothafuckin bomb | |
I do damage with the 9 in my hand | |
But the average nigga they do not mean to understand | |
Im from the streets so therefor | |
You know I don't care for | |
A sucker that aint down with the real niggaz the niggaz the niggaz yo | |
And after when the shit gotta go aint 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 couldnt hang with the appetite | |
Cuz they wasn't rappin right | |
So I had to destroy whoever was standin in my presence | |
For fuckin up de asses appetite for destruction | |
Cops wouldn't 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 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 wont you ease on down to the yellow brick road to compton | |
But first let me tell you somethin - | |
I possess to 10 commendmendts of the hip hop baxter, | |
Known as the thief and murderer : | |
First one - | |
Im a be a nigga with an attitude | |
Gotta get respected, break your mothafuckin neck | |
Second one - | |
Allwayz gotta fuck at a wedlock | |
I like it when the pussy goes snack crack and pop | |
Number three - | |
Im a gangsta, an addict | |
I smoke any foolz tryin to cause some statix | |
Number four - | |
Heres what's these are | |
A crazy-ass nigga 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 - | |
Cant forget that Im mothafuckin 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, fuck any brain once your man made law | |
Last but not least, I must be real - | |
Number ten - is my appetite to ki ... |
zuo ci : DOC, Doctor Dre, Kokane ... | |
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 straightup 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 cuz they don' t wanna fuck with that | |
There' s too many niggaz they' re tryin to calm | |
If mothafuckaz could get it, nobody wouldve 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 Im sayinz for greed | |
The 9 even when they' re tryin to feed my appetite for destruction | |
.. you gotta know Im talkin to .. | |
The appetite is tremendous | |
So Im gonna spin this | |
Drop up some violence because they ax me to end this | |
Some trouble that I cought cuz I was noisy | |
A nigga tried to take advantage because Im 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 | |
And all over the wall was his mothafuckin brain | |
Cuz Im a nigga you can' t sleep on | |
So set the alarm, cuz Im hittin like a mothafuckin bomb | |
I do damage with the 9 in my hand | |
But the average nigga they do not mean to understand | |
Im from the streets so therefor | |
You know I don' t care for | |
A sucker that aint down with the real niggaz the niggaz the niggaz yo | |
And after when the shit gotta go aint 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 couldnt hang with the appetite | |
Cuz they wasn' t rappin right | |
So I had to destroy whoever was standin in my presence | |
For fuckin up de asses appetite for destruction | |
Cops wouldn' t 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 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 wont you ease on down to the yellow brick road to compton | |
But first let me tell you somethin | |
I possess to 10 commendmendts of the hip hop baxter, | |
Known as the thief and murderer : | |
First one | |
Im a be a nigga with an attitude | |
Gotta get respected, break your mothafuckin neck | |
Second one | |
Allwayz gotta fuck at a wedlock | |
I like it when the pussy goes snack crack and pop | |
Number three | |
Im a gangsta, an addict | |
I smoke any foolz tryin to cause some statix | |
Number four | |
Heres what' s these are | |
A crazyass nigga 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 | |
Cant forget that Im mothafuckin 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, fuck any brain once your man made law | |
Last but not least, I must be real | |
Number ten is my appetite to ki ... |
zuò cí : DOC, Doctor Dre, Kokane ... | |
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 straightup 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 cuz they don' t wanna fuck with that | |
There' s too many niggaz they' re tryin to calm | |
If mothafuckaz could get it, nobody wouldve 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 Im sayinz for greed | |
The 9 even when they' re tryin to feed my appetite for destruction | |
.. you gotta know Im talkin to .. | |
The appetite is tremendous | |
So Im gonna spin this | |
Drop up some violence because they ax me to end this | |
Some trouble that I cought cuz I was noisy | |
A nigga tried to take advantage because Im 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 | |
And all over the wall was his mothafuckin brain | |
Cuz Im a nigga you can' t sleep on | |
So set the alarm, cuz Im hittin like a mothafuckin bomb | |
I do damage with the 9 in my hand | |
But the average nigga they do not mean to understand | |
Im from the streets so therefor | |
You know I don' t care for | |
A sucker that aint down with the real niggaz the niggaz the niggaz yo | |
And after when the shit gotta go aint 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 couldnt hang with the appetite | |
Cuz they wasn' t rappin right | |
So I had to destroy whoever was standin in my presence | |
For fuckin up de asses appetite for destruction | |
Cops wouldn' t 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 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 wont you ease on down to the yellow brick road to compton | |
But first let me tell you somethin | |
I possess to 10 commendmendts of the hip hop baxter, | |
Known as the thief and murderer : | |
First one | |
Im a be a nigga with an attitude | |
Gotta get respected, break your mothafuckin neck | |
Second one | |
Allwayz gotta fuck at a wedlock | |
I like it when the pussy goes snack crack and pop | |
Number three | |
Im a gangsta, an addict | |
I smoke any foolz tryin to cause some statix | |
Number four | |
Heres what' s these are | |
A crazyass nigga 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 | |
Cant forget that Im mothafuckin 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, fuck any brain once your man made law | |
Last but not least, I must be real | |
Number ten is my appetite to ki ... |