| 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 ... |