- N.W.A approach to danger 歌詞
- N.W.A
- What you want is an unexpected approach
That may delay a suspects awareness of your presence,
Until you have a chance to assist the situation you are confronted.
Approach to danger, dont move
Its hard to predict what will happen next.
（Oh shit, he has a gun!） drop the gun
You couldve prevented a tragedy.
You can approach, but the danger-light is blinking,
A self-desctruct button is activated when Im thinking.
This is a tribulation, the weakened judge
The prophecy was fulfilled cause I never budge.
I took up the tools, crucifixion was the extreme
Theyre seeing doubles of me, but it wasnt a dream.
One vision was of life, the other was death
Then I didnt give a f**k if death took your last breath.
So you burn in my pit that I call hell
Where you got send because your shit dont sell.
My twenty-twenty was blurry from the smoke
Of the niggaz that I burned and tormented but I didnt choke.
I started doing em, I kept on doing em
Do em for shoot em up till that nigga Ren was booing em.
And my presence to the suckers was of a stranger
But f** k it, they can approach to the danger.
If you can be seen, you can be hit.
If you can be hit, you can be killed.
（Hes on the line! Shoot him! ）
Fatal approach to danger, just to remain a strangeler
Outrun, the shot of a gun with a ganger.
Murder in the first degree, but its worse to be
A dead motherf** ker or a nigga in custody.
With everybody thinking of death Ikept working
To be one of the last niggaz left.
So many people looking for hope, theyre broke
Without checking the fingerprints on the motherf**kers throat.
A heart of steal can reveil the real nigga in me
So figuring to see the D-E-A-D
Bodies like a niggas straight walking in a cemetary
So its very necesarry to carry ammunition for niggaz wishing,
But they better take caution, before Dre goes off
And starts killing motherf**kers
Just in order to change the anger for the real nigga
When I approach to danger
Approach the motherf**king danger
Come back to hell and send me some time... （this is it yall）
Final approach to danger, death, destruction around every corner,
Another dead body and you wanna keep running.
But even the rain turns black
All you can do is stay alert to try to say out of the search-light.
No prison, nobody makes bail
Everybody gotta go but see, it aint no jail.
Think about death, taking your last breath
Heart beating like a motherf**ker like there aint no time left.
For so many ways to stay up, I gotta get mine
Even though they wanna make a crime.
Yo, Im being real, a better or latter in the beginning
Because it will release the f**king police.
F**k em, I approach to danger
Cause I dont give a f**k if somebody gotta get f**ked up.
So you might as well kiss your ass goodbye
Cause in the long run... （well all die）
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