| I got a taste for waste and a taste and a blood | |
| Murder I heard her when she screamed the 'Drop' | |
| 'Cuz her 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 that run is the first to get shot | |
| Whoever said that what I say and betray is negativity | |
| Need to come kick it in the city with me | |
| And find the black and crack and 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 motherfuckers 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' the life of his wife and young daughter | |
| A whole city of bitches they look sucked up | |
| And the niggaz is killin' it's straight fucked up | |
| Whoever sayin' what I'm sayin'z for greed | |
| Then I ain't even what they're tryin' to feed my appetite for destruction | |
| You gotta know I'm talkin' to | |
| That Appetite is tremendous so I'm gonna spin this | |
| Try for some violence because they asked me to end this | |
| Some trouble that I caught 'cuz I was noisy | |
| A nigga tried to take advantage because I'm the kamikaze | |
| He took the 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 motherfuckin' brain | |
| 'Cuz I'm a nigga you can't sleep on | |
| So set the alarm 'cuz I hit like a motherfuckin' bomb | |
| I do damage with a 9 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 this shit gotta go, and even so | |
| But any time that the 9 wanna leave, I got a 38 hidden up the sleeve | |
| And it's ready to go to war 'cuz that's what it's here for | |
| I shoot down a million niggaz and shoot one more | |
| And that's a million and one that couldn't hang with the appetite | |
| 'Cuz they wasn't rappin' right so I had to destroy whoever was standin' | |
| In my presence for fuckin' up the essence appetite for destruction | |
| They put a hurtin' on your ass, man, you know, they really degrade you | |
| White folks don't believe that shit, don't believe that cops degrade you | |
| Oh come on, those people, those people was resistin' arrest | |
| Check it out y'all, in the house y'all | |
| 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 the 10 commandments | |
| Of the Hip Hop Thugster known as a 'Thief and Murderer' | |
| First one, alibi a nigga with an attitude | |
| Gotta get respected, break your motherfuckin' neck | |
| Second one, always gotta fuck outta wedlock | |
| I like it when the pussy goes snap 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-ass nigga that remains hardcore | |
| Fifth one, my killings just begun | |
| I pulled out my gun, now they keep me on the run | |
| Step six, it's kinda tricky | |
| Can't forget that I'm motherfuckin' chicken shit | |
| 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 sneaky and you're bound to catch yo' pray | |
| Ninth one, I gotta be raw | |
| Fuck any brain-washing man made law | |
| Last but not least, I must be real | |
| Number ten, is my appetite |
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