Cycle of Fifths

by Ohene Cornelius

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released December 25, 2011

Executive Produced by Ohene Cornelius

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Ohene Cornelius New York, New York

Credits include: Action Bronson's "The Symbol," Kick Ass, Law and Order, Nike's Hyper Dunk Commercial, Zenith & Blue Bloods. He's opened for Das Racist, Danny Brown, BK Wildlife, throws insane 420 friendly film & music events throughout the NY & LA areas. He's an innovative entrepreneur who's brand of music video movies {Cleverly titled "MOViEOs"} have set him apart from his indie counterparts. ... more

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Track Name: SWIPER
i went back to paper and pen for this one

Lips wet tho
from the Prosecco
I'm fly head gassed off of jet fuel
scribbled my name wit markers
now its placed on marquees
lady fans don't wanna let go - Hello
my dvd it's neva sold by me
it's like drugs-I don't get my hands dirty
gave the world a promise ring
when I'm thru fuckin this ozone with my home grown
I'm comin back to claim me king
them other rappers garbage - basura
still tryna sip Chrys - Wallace Bridges Luda
Quiet one's a fool ya'
crazy one's a shoot ya
I am not Menuda
They try to test maneuvas
studio museum they hang pictures of my greatness up
you in the fakest club with hoes that got the fakest butts
Don't touch - Just lyrically taste this nut (Ill)

chorus:
I'm so mickey fickey fly
I'm so mickey fickey fly
Swiper no Swiping
I'm so mickey fickey fly
I'm so mickey fickey fly
Swiper no Swiping
I'm so mickey fickey fly
I'm so mickey fickey fly
Swiper no Swiping
I'm so mickey fickey fly
I'm so mickey fickey fly
Swiper no Swiping

my lifestyles ginormous
women amorous
I'm part of them Cornelius Boys
They always want more of us
(what up bruh?)
Jet Planes to Tour bus
enhance my lyrical
loooooooooooong dick
she get drunk - wine and spirituals
wine her minerals (cocky laugh)
tweet me baby
so I can skeet these babies
shout out to inter the net
where I can leak these babies
they emailin' my freestyles
for it's content
I'm conscious but I'm so unconscious
(purposely unemphatic laugh)
money makin my main objectives
fuckin with me you claim a death wish
there's nothing to see just get the message
from hedge funds to hedge hogs
stylin' out on the best blogs
sippin jack and egg nogs
dick hard head soft
the world gets through to me
and usually she a bitch
but that bitch talk beautifully

Chorus:
I'm so mickey fickey fly
I'm so mickey fickey fly
Swiper no Swiping
I'm so mickey fickey fly
I'm so mickey fickey fly
Swiper no Swiping

Mice'll eat your cash
Cats'll eat your soul
Told this chick eat a dick
Then she swallowed me whole
Jin made this track here
I am just a facteer
laying these facts on these tracks here
til Jesus Christ come back here
Heavy D dead
Patrice O'neal died
My mom said I'll live for ever
one day I'll catch her in a lie
cash flow got buoyancy
man, your pockets are just like boys to me
too small and can't understand
got the glow master plan
shit on rappers master cleanse
and most of these crude bars
I'm just practicin
yeah the song goes on
but I'll be back again

Chorus:
I'm so mickey fickey fly
I'm so mickey fickey fly
Swiper no Swiping
I'm so mickey fickey fly
I'm so mickey fickey fly
Swiper no Swiping
I'm so mickey fickey fly
I'm so mickey fickey fly
Swiper no Swiping
I'm so mickey fickey fly
I'm so mickey fickey fly
Swiper no Swiping
Track Name: THE MOOR
We are Just Quasars
Flying Over War
We are Just Flashing Lights
Searching for the MOOR
We are Just Quasars
Flying Over War
We Are Merely Passing Thoughts
Searching for the MOOR

The Moor (8x)

Preach to the Choir
The Devil is a Liar
City's on fire
The Dollar takes you higher
We ain't special on a universal level
We are ants to aliens
Coals to ice Bezels
the Earth has a heartbeat
We live as Cancers
Sun songs Moon Songs
We background dancers
We try to make ourselves relevant through sex
And with all the life we live
It all ends in death

We are Just some Quasars
Flying Over War
We are Just some Flashing Lights
Searching for the MOOR
We are Just some Quasars
Flying Over War
We Are Merely Passing Thoughts
Searching for the MOOR

The Moor (8x)

Life can't be the same
If I blamed you for the MOOR

Life can't be the same
If I blamed you for the MOOR
Track Name: CLOUDS
Clouds Dripping On The Moon
Clouds Dripping On The Moon
Clouds Dripping On The Moon

Verse:
Gettin high by the waterside
Near the water slide
Sun kissed eyes
and the morning light
Too cool to be thinking bout day
Too Yes And, to be saying "No Way"
Taste that air don't it seems like rain
Touch me (unh) don't I feel like fame
Let's relax in this hot tub
1/3 of a HARLEM RIVER YACHT CLUB
Your man he is not love
But you've got to get that for yourself
What else
what else
What else
what else

Clouds Dripping On The Moon
Clouds Dripping On The Moon
Clouds Dripping On The Moon

Verse:
I'm a beast from the east
on the west coast frequent
Lemme peak atchu when you ain't dressed decent
I be creepin'
night animal
Lemme bite you
Excite you
Take your soul like I like to
God's my man so it's in good hands
You are fertile plant your land
Howl at the moon
life, LIFE of the damned

Clouds Dripping On The Moon
Clouds Dripping On The Moon
Clouds Dripping On The Moon

Verse:
Silver bullets and torches,
burning,
the mob descends upon the forest
to find the beast
hairless and human again.
Maimed by an understanding
of confused emotion
fear leaves
and the comfort of his utter demise settles.
Surrounded,
Unable to run
He sheds tears of blood
from victims he's devoured
In the end
his last words are,
"YOU".
Transparent
Track Name: COLOURS
Chorus:
Must there be all these colors
Without name, without sound

Must there be all these colors
Without name, without sound

Verse:
Green
turning neon
Black thoughts
call me Leon
Red heads and Brunettes
they stay turning me on
Purple Pill baby
you other cats is peons
Blue Blooded
Watch Flooded
Gravy whip when I dip
I look smothered
Get light in some clothes
Purp colored
Cream doors
White Pills
Black and Yellow Lovers

Verse 2:
Pink Floyd
Green day
Red dawn
Purple haze
White lies
Black face
Brown hippies
Blond braids
Silver hawks
Grey days
Orange boots
Yellow slaves
Fatigue pants
Tanned ladies
Under neon signs
That say play me

play me

So play me

just play me

So play me

Just play me

So play me

So play me


Chorus:
Must there be all these colors
Without name, without sound

Must there be all these colors
Without name, without sound
Track Name: DID I LIVE
Here I am
another dollar spent
that I don't have for rent
on a life that don't make sense
experience
is the same
price of gold
and one day
I will wake up to find I'm old
what will they say about me?

Chorus: Did I Live (4x)

I'm such a fucking loser sometimes
but somehow still I win
and I'm greedy
for your love
but somehow still I'm thin
change my sorry to currency
I bit all on that apple tree
I want my memory in your mind
so I do some fucked up shit sometime
but...

Chorus: Did I Live (4x)

Break Down:
Yes I Lived a thousand lifetimes
inside one October (4x)

Chorus: Did I Live (4x)
Track Name: SNEAKAS ft. HD & Extra Swag Juice
Cycle of Fifths
Take One

I wear my new sneakas
To get my new sneakas

I wear my new sneakas
To get my new sneakas

I wear my new sneakas
To get my new sneakas

I wear my new sneakas
To get my new sneakas

Wear my new Vans
Get my new Chucks
Drive my new car
Get my new truck
Call a new Girl
Get some new cut
Sign a new deal
Get some new bucks
I'll keep you knotted
In my arms
I keep you laced
With all the best
I can't help it
With your frame
All Day I Dream About Sex
Track Name: BLACK MOUSTACHE
I want you baby
to sit on top of my face
and tickle my black mustache

I want you baby
to sit on top of my face
and tickle my black mustache

Verse:
It must be nice to live your life
It must be cool to live like you
It must be crazy
To be your baby
Don't be so cruel
Because I drool

Rap:
You're like a candy bar
all the way on Mars
Sweetest lips
Flowing wind
Gong hard
I'm going in
My Moustache is growing in
Be Michelle
A Little Kim
Be my belle
I like em trim
Work you out just like a Gym
Between your legs I'm hypening
Your super juice makes mice of men
that is not all
at the mall
Across the way your body call
Your steps sound wet and I'm enthralled
So pause right there
Cuz i'm right here
and a little hair or a little bare
Or a lil Hair
Or a lil nair
Won't change my care
I wantchu near
My facial beard
And I'm sincere

I want you baby
to sit on top of my face
and tickle my black mustache

I want you baby
to sit on top of my face
and tickle my black mustache


Verse:
U taste like a waffle
Wit syrup and jam
Ur rhyme is a riddle
And Sam I am
So hop out the shower
Come to my bed
Stand on these covers
Smother my head

Rap:
-I'm such a freaky little
Cheeky little
Weirdo with some flare
Crunch crunch
Munch munch
Through ur underwear
Flick a the wrist
Flick of the tongue
my mustache
Where clitoris hung
Ur loves a song
Consider it sung
U like the stache
Consider it brung
- yeah I'm on tv
And in magazines
U can brag on me
As long as u sit ur lap on me
Lemme give it a kiss
U can give me spliff
Don't even trip
Fall into bliss

I want you baby
to sit on top of my face
and tickle my black mustache

I want you baby
to sit on top of my face
and tickle my black mustache
Track Name: CRASH
It's Sunday night
and down at your house

Took some shots of Ciroc
Got a spliff all in my mouth

Feeling Woozy
Watching your flat screen TV

You just my lady friend
Yet you still wanna cuddle on me

Sweet Sweet Lady
Can I CRASH on your couch
Wake up to make you breakfast
Then I'm out of your house
I Promise to help you clean
I'll even take that garbage out
I just need to...

CRASH CRASH CRASH

A little bit of wine
A little bit of freedom
A little bit time
from my twin bed at home

A little bit of rhyme
A little bit of reason
Look into your eyes
And turn off my phone

And I just wanna drink some
more with you don't judge me
I will stay right here
let's crack a little bubbly

Sweet Sweet Lady
Can I CRASH on your couch
Wake up to make you breakfast
Then I'm out of your house
I Promise to help you clean
I'll even take that garbage out
I just need to...

CRASH CRASH CRASH

I Promise to help you clean

I'll even take that garbage out

CRASH CRASH CRASH


CRASH CRASH

I just wanna crash


CRASH CRASH on your couch

(you got a beautiful couch here)


CRASH CRASH CRASH

(Can I crash?)
Track Name: SIP AND SAVOR
Dreams
Melodies
Time cries willow trees
way
above the gods
holding hands
lost among the stars

chorus:
Rolling on that Highway
Sip and Savor You (2x)

Midnight's Cold
Day time's freezing
Sun is blocked
by our love
life has no meaning
where
do Eagles tend to die?
you are colors
painted cross the sky

chorus:
Rolling on that Highway
Sip and Savor You (2x)

(Spanish break)

chorus:
Rolling on that Highway
Sip and Savor you (2x)
Track Name: LOVE IS...
Love is on my mind
So I embrace myself
Losing track of time
and my religion

Pull myself away
caught like a statue
your caress and touch
is heaven's prison

and love is
late nights
and early morns
dieing within a lover's arms
and watching babies born
love is jealousy and insecurity
love is him and her
love is you and me

words we hardly speak
we grow old in vain
knowing what is wrong
when knowing not to say

Ignoring your the fault
while screaming out the pain
got the map in hand
and still don't know the way

and love is
late nights
and early morns
dieing within a lover's arms
and watching babies born
love is jealousy and insecurity
love is him and her
love is you and me

guitar solo

and love is
late nights
and early morns
dieing within a lover's arms
and watching babies born
love is jealousy and insecurity
love is him and her
love is you and me
Track Name: SHAKE UR BOOTY ft. Mo BROWN
There's a girl in the back
of this sweaty place
with Booty shaker
written over her face.

She got a country dress on,
Aviator shades.

She'll sweat out her hairstyle
and party til the day.

chorus:
Shake Ur Booty
Shake Ur Booty
Shake Ur Booty (Yeah)
Shake Ur Booty
Shake Ur Booty (Yeah!)
Move it Left to Right

Can't draw her proportion,
35-16-25.

Her favorite song is poison,
because she got a big butt and a smile.

She ain't no Broadway dancer,
she only got down in the street.

She likes Dylan, Etta, The Beatles,
Fela, Bob Marley, and me.
So she...

chorus:
Shake Ur Booty
Shake Ur Booty
Shake Ur Booty (Yeah)
Shake Ur Booty
Shake Ur Booty (Yeah!)
Move it Left to Right

Mo Brown RAP:
My Butt
My Bum
My gut tells me to run
The horn and the drum
is forcing my fun
Swizzle and Shake
Stare at my cake
Defy gravity
bend but don't break
Give take
yeah I'm doing that
Touch on my hips
yeah I'm cool with that
Thanks for asking
You coulda ruined that
But now you killing it
yeah you doing that
So I shake
Twiddle it a twerk
and watch my hips take the middle when I work
take the middle when I work
take the middle when I work

chorus:
Shake Ur Booty
Shake Ur Booty
Shake Ur Booty (Yeah)
Shake Ur Booty
Shake Ur Booty (Yeah!)
Move it Left to Right
Track Name: MAKE ME HAPPY ft. Terri Cann
Your Red Lip Stick
Compliments your face in a way I can't write down
Your Rosy cheekbones
Has smile lines there from when we smile and frown
ooh your sweet voice
a song from heaven help me make these sounds
you get sincere dear about my love here
and want me always 'round

Chorus: Make Me Happy (4x)

Your perfume
Compliments your skin like the Sun compliments the Earth
Your thoughts are filled with new ideas
of this nation that we birth
ooh your skin tone is drenched with olive oil
and my lips who speak these words
you have no fear dear
cuz I'll stay near here
to drive along your curves

Chorus: Make Me Happy (4x)

You make me smile
I feel like a child
life is pretty wild
lightning on the Nile
War Recession
You send me love messages
I am blessed with greatness
and You you get the best of this
Reciprocity joy elation
Field of dreams of this boys creation
Change my thoughts on this world
that I'm facing
Originator Love,

Love James Naismith

Chorus: Make Me Happy (4x)

Outro: Trumpet and Trombone Solos
Track Name: BLACK BEATLE ft. Elisha Robin
Chorus:
The lights have been known to blind
Still a Diamonds born to shine
The Sun may not compare
To the night life and it's glare

I'm a Black Beatle in a Black Beetle (4x)

V1:
Wake up in the morning I'm famous
Life's changing
Whips Brainless
Ideas on how to fail i got the faintest
Extravagant or plainest
I'm a lay this
Aight for me, for her it's the greatest
Reality's tainted, Ain't it?
My momma gotta relax
She jumped for joy til she fainted
The whole world hearing me
I've been waiting
Now you hearing what I'm saying
While I'm saying it
no delaying, I made it
rules to the game
I'm a change it - Renew It
Just do it, Cool came with me
Why the fuck I'm gonna lose it?
Your chick chose me
Damn your chick choosey, Keep it moving

Chorus:
The lights have been known to blind
Still a Diamonds born to shine
The Sun may not compare
To the night life and it's glare

I'm a Black Beatle in a Black Beetle (4x)

V2 (Blest 1):
I'm one step closer to God
Tupac on the steps of the courthouse
Spitting on reporters
telling niggas it's a short route
From the fame to being locked in the Bing
one shot get em out of the game
Listen to me now
You got crack rocks
wicked jump shots
running from cops
what the blood clot
brothers on the block
be like yo where the money at?
niggas get rich turn around give that money back
Damn should've listened to the old heads
Yeah the streets is watching but so is the Feds
I'm a tell you what Hene told me
"Blest, go head and let the doe stack, niggas hate then let 'em hate, they mad cuz they flows wack"
So I fly high through clear skies
touchdown wipe the tears out my eyes, I know
this game cost more than I can afford
Yet I'm blessed by the eyes of the lord
Blest-1

Chorus:
The lights have been known to blind
Still a Diamonds born to shine
The Sun may not compare
To the night life and it's glare

I'm a Black Beatle wit a Black Beetle
I'm a Cody Chesnutt, I'm a Don Cheadle
I'm a Black Beatle wit a Black Beatle
Blest-1 and Hene C Black Beatles Let it Be (2x)

V3:
Paul McCartney
Ringo Starr
Throw out ideas, them things go far
so Outer space
I lean on Mars
Liked the drinks and bought the bar
Wanna have impact with my intellect
Still talk about girls try to get a check
Cause we all understand the woman you love
can help you get a check
After that what you gonna gain next
Keep spitting hop in the right Cypher
No movie, no Mekhi Phifer
For this art I'm a lifer
American Pie I grab a slice of
Music to eat it and Run
The number 5 to number 1
I am go
I am come
it's been a hard days night where I'm coming from

Chorus:
The lights have been known to blind
Still a Diamonds born to shine
The Sun may not compare
To the night life and it's glare

I'm a Black Beatle in a Black Beetle (4x)