Chords for N.W.A - Appetite 4 destruction

_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I got a taste for waste and a taste in the blood
Nutter I heard it when you screamed and dropped
Cause the son fucked the slug
[Ab] Relate this to no choice
And listen to the straight up men before they ban the boys
While I vibe to the rhythm of a pop
Remember the first nigga to run is the first to get shot
Whoever said that [G] what I say is a trait is negativity
Either come kick it in the city with me
And find the blackest cracker back
They take that shit back cause they don't wanna fuck with that
There's too many niggas to try to come
If motherfuckers could get it nobody would fuck with it
Appetite for destruction
For him to get a bit more shit he gotta [Ab] commit
Murder in the first degree of manslaughter
Taking the life of his wife and young daughter
A whole city of bitches that look sucked up
And the niggas is killing the [G] straight fucker
Whoever said what I'm saying is greed
Denying even what they trying to feed
My appetite [Db] for destruction
The [Gbm] _ _
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_ [N] appetite is tremendous
So I'm gonna spin this
Black was involved because they asked me to end this
Some trouble that I cooked cause I was nauseous
A nigga [G] tried to take advantage because of the kamikaze
He took a swig from my hand thought I was faded
Stole it and broke the door [N] but the fucker never made it
The sound of the nine went bang
And all over the wall was his motherfucking brain
Cause I'm a nigga you can't sleep for
So sit here long cause I hit like a motherfucking bomb
A damage with a nine 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
[Ab] A sucker that ain't down with the real niggas
The niggas, the niggas, yo
And that's the way this shit gotta go
Ain't even sober at any time that the nine wanna leave
I got a [N] 38 hidden up his sleeve
And it's ready to go to war cause that's what it's here for
I [Ab] shoot down a million niggas and shoot one more
And that's a million and one that couldn't hang with the [G] appetite
Cause they wasn't reparating so I had to destroy
Whoever was standing in my presence
For fucking up the essence of my fight [Gb] for destruction
Cops put a hurting on your ass man, you know
They really degrade you
White folks don't believe that shit
Don't believe cops degrade us
Oh come on those [N] beatings
Those people are resisting arrest
Check it out y'all in the house y'all
So I can show and flow and let the people know
[G] So watch your ease on down to the yellow brick porch of Compton
But folks let me tell you something
I possess particular manners of a hip hop cluster
[Ab] Known as a thief and murderer First one
Honor thy nigga with the attitude
Gotta get respect to break your motherfucking neck Second one
Always gotta fuck out of wedlock
I like it when the pretty goes snap, shrackle and pop Number three
I'm a gangsta fanatic
I won't give any fools trying to cause some static Number four
Hip hop's the star
A crazy ass nigga that remains hardcore Fifth one
My killer's just begun
I pulled out my gun now they keep me on the run Step six
Moves kinda tricky
Can't produce that I'm motherfucking chicken shit
Stupid ones are trying to play cookies
By the time [N] you get to seven you'll be sixty Number eight
Make no mistake
Move real sneaky and you're bound to catch it Great Ninth one
I gotta be raw
Fuck any brainwashing man-made law
Last but not least
I must be real number ten
Is my appetite
_ _ [A] _ [Em] _ _ Ooh
We interrupt this [Gb] motherfucking program
To [B] bring you special public [C] service Nah
[D] _ [G] _ So listen up while we take [Gb] it to our