Appetite For Destruction Lyrics by N.W.A.

I got a taste for waste and a taste and a blood
Murder I heard her when she screamed the drop!
Cuz its 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 dont wanna fuck with that
Theres too many niggaz theyre tryin to calm
If mothafuckaz could get it, nobody wouldve fuck with it
Appetite for destruction -
For him to get a bit