Ladies and Gentlemen (speech)--Accuse La Banks
written & produced by Accuse La BanksSpeechYeah, Han! Accuse La Banks baby, what’s up yo?Verse 1Ladies and gentlemenYa’ll welcome to the world of Accuse La Banks babyWhere the rules of normal existence, no longer existYou see, my kind of world, is different from your own kind of worldSo you don’t expect our kind of choice to be the sameThe life we live in, determines the choice of ****We both gonna need to move on Some say you’re just a ghost of your old self nowYeah right, but this ghost is a living ghostAnd he keeps coming back, to give new life to those Who are in need of it‘Cos those that believe without seeingBelieve me ladies and gentlemenThose are the believers. YeahChorusPlease don’t get me insanePlease don’t get me insaneYou don’t wanna get me insane, noPlease don’t get me insaneVerse 2Yeah, I see those player haters, waiting for me to time out**** that! Ya’ll gonna die waiting mo! fuckersLet’s say, I was just on a long holidayWell, holiday is over now, it’s time for some action nowAnd believe me ladies and gentlemen, I’m classicAccuse is classic, uuh yeah!Please don’t get confused, I ain’t just another new jackI’m just another old school ****, coming back with new ****I told ya’ll, that I’m lifting weight now, trying to get back in shape now‘Cos there’s a lot of ****, I have to put my weight onAnd ya’ll gonna soon find out, what the **** that meansI’m coming after you mo! fuckersAnd I intend to leave no stone unturned, yeahChorusPlease don’t get me insanePlease don’t get me insaneYou don’t wanna get me insane, noPlease don’t get me insaneVerse 3What’s up baby love, your soldier is here nowYou just give me an orderAnd I ma’ straight strong out, and go disrespect ‘emIf anybody troubles you ma, I’ll be coming with an armyAnd you can count on thatI’m here to rule ****, But for now, it’s all looking like a big jokeOk! Ok!I think they say, it’s the follow up that countsHmm! So the say han! And so shall it beI’m sure ya’ll didn’t hear me right that timeBut lord knows ya’ll gonna hear me right this timeSometimes I like to sing love songs. Yeah, shame on those that know nothing about loveBut most of the time, I prefer to sing any songLord knows my empire ain’t gonna collapse. And I quote ChorusPlease don’t get me insanePlease don’t get me insane You don’t wanna get me insane, noPlease don’t get me insane
Approach me carefully—Accuse La Banks
Written & produced by Accuse La Banks
Get up --Accuse La Banks
Written & produced by Accuse La BanksIntroYeah, what’s up ya all?Accuse La Banks baby in da house you knowThis is how I wanna jump ya all on this oneGet up! Get up!Chorus Watching how you do it -- Get up!Watching how you move itWatching how you groove itGot my eyes on you Rap 1Yeah,When I say get up, mo! fuckers hit da floorLike grasshopper momi hip it upAccuse is here to set it offWho says smokin’ dope is somethin’ oddHan! The alkaloid is a friend of yoursYeah, when the atmosphere is smoked upNiggaz know, that’s when da hit is onSoldiers don’t stay down you don’t belong thereGet the **** up, swing is in da airYeah, just keep poppin’ itSnap ya fingers, just keep bobbin’ itIt’s ya dance floor, come on keep on rockin’ itChorus Rap 2Yeah, Mo! Fuckers do you believe that I’m still alive?After all this years, I’m still alive!We’ve been playin’ hide and seek for a while nowAnd you suckers been tryin’ to catch meOh! Uh! No! You’re not a pro’ No, you’re not a pro’, you cannot rollYou can’t come close to this commandoMy **** is hard coded, you can’t decodeI’m a ganjaholic, tryin’ to stay holyI don’t sell it, but I pop it like lolliTryin’ to do my ****, but these sons of bitchesBeen fuckin’ around like real snitchesChorus Rap 3Yeah,I stay evergreen, evergreen with my masterpieceVolcano eruptin’ from the abyssFront up, and I ma’ stop ya heartbeatHan! Disaster respect nobodyMy book of history has no empty pageAncient heavyweight, back to ride the highwayLord knows I’m stingin’ back defensivelyAt those suckers who don’t wanna let me beI’ll take down those considered as enemiesYeah, it’s a fighter’s destinyTo all my soldiers out there who are born to fightGet the **** up and defy these enemiesBridgeGet up, hip it upMomi momi get up, Dan! Dan! Dan!Get up, hip it upPapi papi get up, Dan! Dan! DanChorus
My system is on--Accuse La Banks
Written & produced by Accuse La BanksIntro Da **** up!What’s up ****, I wanna **** that **** upYeah, yeah **** that **** up, what?What’s up ****, I wanna **** that **** upChorusIs it right to let you know ------ Da **** up!Is it wrong for you to know what’s up **** I wanna **** that **** up Baby my, baby my, system is on yeah, yeah **** that **** upI think is right to let you know what’s up **** I wanna **** that **** up ‘Bout the way I feel for you yeah, yeah **** that **** upBaby I’m, baby I’m, I’m in love what’s up **** I wanna **** that **** up Rap 1Yeah, Sex appeal, my whole body system is on, Han!You damn crazy cool baby, come on!Never met a mama with such a dim lookWith **** saying romance me, romance meWords ain’t enough to show you what I meanWhen I think about the ways I wanna flip itBaby my--Baby come, Baby my--To make you ****,System is on--yeah, yeah I wanna **** that **** upChorusRap 2Yeah, It feels good to find a freak like you boo‘Cos just a freak like you, can make me feel cool****, you know how you got me turned onI’ve been chilling, all along for ya, come onWanna treat that **** like a jungle feverLike a crazy horse, wanna ride you to a comaBaby my--Baby come, Baby my--To make you ****,System is on--yeah, yeah I wanna **** that **** up ChorusRap 3Yeah,Always thought, that I can never fall in loveBut when I saw you ma, ya **** proved me wrongWanna get freaky, with that sexy bodyWanna make you scream like that, feel the daddyThe thought of smoking you kind of got meCome on, don’t leave me on, give it to me Baby my--Baby come, Baby my--To make you ****,System is on--yeah, yeah I wanna **** that **** up ChorusLast talkHa! Ha! What’s up yo!Accuse La Banks baby you know what I’m sayin’ Han!It’s about time to start droppin’ like a mo! ****Yeah, this one is for all the neighborhood mamasYou know what I meanThis one is dedicated to all the home boys and home girls out thereHoller, yeah, yeah.
Feel Me--Accuse La Banks
Written & produced by Accuse La BanksChorusFeel me feel me, all my real niggazI got my deep **** rollin’ onFeel me feel me, all my street bitchesI got my freak **** goin’ onRap 1My finger’s on the trigger, bad newsMy finger’s on the trigger, crime storiesMy finger’s on the trigger, gangster taleMy finger’s on the trigger, yo smell the gun smokeAs I gun tote, niggaz on my gun rowAs I count tolls, the bodies of all my foesAs I’m gun fucking, all the fuckin’ hell hoesI got the neighborhood under controlDig me or diss me, Han! As I explodeShooting any ****-hole, better be dead knownIt’s a row call, on all of da so-calledDa don’s presiding over the soul cutsChorusFeel me feel me, all my real niggazI got my deep **** rollin’ onFeel me feel me, all my street bitchesI got my freak **** goin’ onRap 2When the Don cokes, you know it’s a hard cokeWhen the Don smokes, you know it’s a hard smoke When the Don rolls, you know it’s a hard roll**** up, and find ya self with bullet holesI’m head slicing, build like mo! ****The body layer, call me the undertakerYeah it’s true, we say, ‘Dow shall not kill’But what about the fuckers that want us all killedI keep an eye on suckers playing silly gamesLike a cat, watches a bird in a bird cageYou’ve gotta be careful like a pregnant ladyRollin’ on ice skate, it might be a may dayChorusFeel me feel me, all my real niggazI got my deep **** rollin’ onFeel me feel me, all my street bitchesI got my freak **** goin’ on Rap 3When I strip off, it’s a must to see curvesMama strip off, as I hip the **** upParty’s going down and it’s blaring like warfareAccuse in da house, yeah I’m right hereI turn the level up, men! Pipe flaming onMo! **** keep talking like an enemyYou might end up loosing ya whole families Never heard of me, check the databasesForging life from ruin, I’m back to rock placesStreet procedures, better watch me closelyYeah, whenever the music get me crazyI’ll be coming back to make ya’ll crazyChorusFeel me feel me, all my real niggazI got my deep **** rollin’ onFeel me feel me, all my street bitchesI got my freak **** goin’ on
Feel Me (China mix)--Accuse La Banks
Written & produced by Accuse La BanksChorusLaiba laiba chauntila ichiHu ba piolia tan nii haiRap 1My finger’s on the trigger, bad newsMy finger’s on the trigger, crime storiesMy finger’s on the trigger, gangster taleMy finger’s on the trigger, yo smell the gun smokeAs I gun tote, niggaz on my gun rowAs I count tolls, the bodies of all my foesAs I’m gun fucking, all the fucken hell hoesI got the neighborhood under controlDig me or diss me, Han! As I explodeShooting any ****-hole, better be dead knownIt’s a roll call on all of da so-calledDa don’s presiding over the soul cutsChorusLaiba laiba chauntila ichiHu ba piolia tan nii haiRap 2When the Don cokes, you know it’s a hard cokeWhen the Don smokes, you know it’s a hard smoke When the Don rolls, you know it’s a hard roll**** up, and find ya self with bullet holesI’m head slicing, build like mo! ****The body layer, call me the undertakerYeah it’s true, we say, ‘Dow shall not kill’But what about the fuckers that want us all killedI keep an eye on suckers playing silly gamesLike a cat, watches a bird in a bird cageYou’ve gotta be careful like a pregnant ladyRollin’ on ice skate, it might be a may dayChorusLaiba laiba chauntila ichiHu ba piolia tan nii haiRap 3When I strip off, it’s a must to see curvesMama strip off, as I hip the **** upParty’s going down and it’s blaring like warfareAccuse in da house, yeah I’m right hereI turn the level up, men! Pipe flaming onMo! **** keep talking like an enemyYou might end up loosing ya whole families Never heard of me, check the databasesForging life from ruin, I’m back to rock placesStreet procedures, better watch me closelyYeah, whenever the music get me crazyI’ll be coming back to make ya’ll crazyChorusLaiba laiba chauntila ichiHu ba piolia tan nii hai
I need ya--Accuse La Banks
Oh! Girl, oh I need ya on my wayI need ya in my lifeGirl I need ya in my worldBaby, oh I need ya on my wayI need ya in my lifeGirl I need ya in my worldVerse 1Girl all I want is to be a part of youMomi I just wanna love youAnd I promise I’ll be trueHey! Hey! Hey! Love! I’m taking on this gambleI’m throwing caution to the windThat much you got me openI can change my mind about anything you doBut I cannot change my mind about loving youChorusOh! Girl, oh I need ya on my wayI need ya in my lifeGirl I need ya in my worldBaby, oh I need ya on my wayI need ya in my lifeGirl I need ya in my worldVerse 2Girl in only you, I’ve got the joy that I needI bless the day I found theeWithout you my world stands stillTime and time I take a look at your profileI always love what I see The thrill I get is pure blissI can change my mind about anything you doBut I cannot change my mind about loving you ChorusOh! Girl, oh I need ya on my wayI need ya in my lifeGirl I need ya in my worldBaby, oh I need ya on my wayI need ya in my lifeGirl I need ya in my world BridgeHeaven knows I’m truly down for whatever with youHeaven knows I cannot change my mind about loving you (2x)ChorusOh! Girl, oh I need ya on my wayI need ya in my lifeGirl I need ya in my worldBaby, oh I need ya on my wayI need ya in my lifeGirl I need ya in my world
Your days are numbered--by Accuse La Banks
Written & produced by Accuse La BanksChorusTo all you fuckers Your days are numberedTo all you suckersYour days are numberedI’m coming after youYour days are numberedI’m coming to burn you downYour days are numberedRap 1Yeah, I drop Accuse for all you suckersI drop La Banks for all you mo! fuckersConsidered me a threat, now what you gonna do‘Cos I’m here and unstoppableYeah something ominous is on the looseEver since I was out of my mama’s wombMo! fuckers wanna cuff my movesBut with prayer, I always get my moveNow I’ve cooked something, Crazy! Crazy!Who’s that **** who wanna waylay meTo the left, to the right and to the centerHear my war cry, I’ve come just to massacreChorusRap 2I’m coming live and direct to have a nice timeI’ve been thinking about the trip for such a long time‘Cos there are some kinds of human errorsThat even fate, regards as stupid flawsSo like Socrates I have to plan my warDouble check on all the chances and all the oddsSo when I get my move on I can’t be stoppedFolks, that’s why I’m a little lateBut now, I’ve stepped right insideTo turn insiders into intrudersSound the trumpet, wave the war flagAccuse is about to smoke ya ****ChorusRap 3Yeah, the king of games, they used to sayHan! Is still the game of the kingsAnd since God is the king of all kingsYou can’t play me since you can’t play GodAnd I know that God doesn’t sell outSo he won’t sell me out to you suckersSo I choose to play my game by God’s rulesAnd always winning, because I’m God’s dudeNow I’m establishing supremacyAgainst all odds, gaddemit!Detonating wax like Van damn-itOh! No! Mo! fuckers **** is pendingChorus