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1. |
Let's Go Harlem
02:05
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This a Harlemriveryachtclub thing
Get money baby
Let's go Harlem
Rain keep pouring
Kids keep dancing
Braids keep falling
Shoulders keep shaking
Heads keep bopping
Bought a watch with the gretsky options
Let's go 25th
Let's go lenox
Millyrock til ur forehead sweatin
Wanna see spins
Wanna hear ya
Let's see fiye
Let's go Harlem
Let's go st. Nick
Let's go waffle with the butter tricks
Lemme see u twerk
If u sumin thick
Let's go grant and Lincoln
Let's go polo
Let's go polo
Let's go Broadway
We ain't go home tho
Let's go Harlem
Rain keep pouring
Kids keep dancing
Braids keep falling
Let's go Harlem
Let's go
Let's go Harlem
Rain keep pouring
Kids keep dancing
Braids keep falling
Shoulders keep shaking
Shoulders keep shaking
Bones keep breaking
Money keep making
They keep faking
We keep caking
We keep baking
They keep sweatin
We Keith David
Something bout Mary
We keep blazing
We keep blazing
Let's go Harlem
Let's go (4x)
Esplanade with a million 1s
Strivers row with a million
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2. |
40 Acres (REMIX)
02:57
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Dressed in all black like the omen
I can't sleep
I can't breathe
Want the land back that they took from we
He's gotta have it
He wrote a classic
They called me a bastard
Father a nigga and mother a bitch
Dressed in all black
My heart is the pitch
They try to bury me
Use money for ditch
So black women say
black men ain't shit
They be buggin
They should be loving O
Had it on pre heat but check the oven tho
I'm the only Man walk around with
His own paul bearer
Bury these jewels within another flow
Son of my mother whoa
Synthesize my synesthesia
You don't really want me gone
You dont really want me either
Hook
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3. |
Sky Diver (REMIX)
03:05
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SKY DIVER
I'm a lover and a fighter
Afro futuristic
Went to Chuggin on Kombucha
From swigging on those mystics
Writing down these lyrics
Noticing my weird changes
High frequencies
Low maintenance
My heart can't take relationships
My mind can't take me alone
It's natural she moving on
She broke my heart I wrote this song
Fela Coochie
Life's a movie
But who's the main character
Left me for the money
I ain't I even mad at ya
My self worth
Is self employed
I am man
You see a boy
Sky diver
Death in a jump
Under comfortable
(He's) so over love
Ghetto ghetto
Urban rose
Love languages
Taught x Rosetta stone
A heart is not a house
If it's never home
No call waiting
It's a heart
Not a telephone
High as messy drone ooh
So high I took a taxi home true
I never called the cops and seen him save a black
Reconciliation chances zero
Cause I murdered that
You can't scoobie d bee bop
Your lip lock
Trill Jazz
Hip hop
Black boy joy
Got the honey
Now i'm getting to the money
Sky diver
Death in a jump
Under comfortable
(He's) so over love
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4. |
Talk My... (REMIX)
04:12
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Let me chat my doo doo
Lemme cast my voo doo
Gotta feel my hoo doo
Love
Need more
Cause the money ain't enough
She tried to make me jealous
Done gave
the pussy up to a scrub
Bru
I ain't gone stop til I'm top of the club
I don't want the bottles
Done fucked all the models
From slim to Thick
Yeah I'm talking that shit
Mixtapes and Flixtapes
TV and Movies
Travel my passport
Got more stamps than groupies
Lobster in London
Harlem a Two Piece
Fresh out the water
Vietnam for Sushi
Stop smokin loosies
All Natural Juice He's
Bars got D zeez
Tongue stay talkin that feces
Top 5
To some fan
Role Model
To some man
Some haters like
Stop Tho
Others like keep em coming
No flatter no fake shit
Make shit or make shift
How i like i eggs
Like my rappers for breakfast
U can sell that brick
One question
If it ain't about the cash
Or tha green then I'll pass
U not first
U is last
U can't read
Be good at math
Ohenethingispossible
That statement is not lost of bull
My voice is my guitar
They said I won't go far
Swifter and swiffer
Lit up from sit ups
Stick ups my niggas
We pull up
You triggered
We are on our way
We'll feel rich one day
In the backyard boogie
We can wear our hoodies
No cops is looking
They give me props for cooking
Hey Aiesha
Turn it turn it turn it up
One question
If you can say Silverstein yohansen sheniqua or phillipe you can say ohene Cornelius
Harlemriveryachtclub
Address me properly
It wasn't easy gettin here
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5. |
GOLF
03:12
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Ohene Cornelius <ohenecornelius@gmail.com>
Tue, Aug 28, 2018, 6:55 AM
to Kwadwo
Ive been playing golf now
Selling wine
Yeah u thirsty
Build the vibe
Fuckin on a new jawn
And she fine
Gonna make a millie more
Millie on the line
Once I make the beat
Hit it make it mine
Listen yo opinion
Must be out ur mind
Take it out ur mouth
Keep it on ur mind
Yeah u seen this
Genius in his prime
Harlemriveryachtclub Your Name
HarlemRiveryachtclub My Name
Pay ur Dues we a team by Friday
This is no ordinary Sade
Got the US open
At the US open
Got the Indie Focus
With the major opus
On ur TV channels
In ur tooth speakers
You don't know me slick
I don't know you either
With the Cocaine Cowboys
suped up golf cart
Went shoppin in Montauk
Shinnecockin my balls off
Drove the Tesla
To the 5th ave Waldorf
Got a new you know
Better than two tho
Royalty a Tudor
Whip game two door
ur opinion
On my Vineyard
Don't even matter
I got a vineyard
Ive been playing golf now
Selling wine
Yeah u thirsty
Build the vibe
Fuckin on a new jawn
And she fine
Gonna make a millie more
Millie on the line
Once I make the beat
Hit it make it mine
Listen yo opinion
Must be out ur mind
Take it out ur mouth
Keep it on ur mind
Yeah u seen this
Genius in his prime
I been saying
I'm belaying
Fish in sea
I'm filleting
Dodgin bullets?
I'm the matrix
Sneaker gaming
I'm a savage
1 for 14
2 for 20
3 for 30
I want my money
You practice rounds
Ya big dummy
I cook these beats
felt hungry
Got the US open
Yes u seen a master
Parents weren't married
Guess i am a bastard
But u see me now
Guess I got past it
(Believe me)
The change was drastic
Now I Parfait on Par four
Ur broad stay on all fours
Not with me
I'm in france doing parkour
In Vietnam on the golf course
I don't involve with those loud whores
Eagle Bogey
Gettin Live
Move ur waisteline
Cuz I like that wine
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6. |
Believe in LOVE
03:43
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SOL
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7. |
Hen Solo
06:57
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I ain't got no gang
Gang gang gang gang
I ont speak yo slang
I know yo handshakes
I ont wear ur colors
I ain't jump ur mans in
I roll solo solo
They say my words might get killed
The truth is just real
Fuck is the deal
The weird kid
Into chemistry and science
Felt more art should a been in school
But they kept wanting me silent
My mind is
On an island
I was rhyming
At lunch time
But they turned out to be timeless
My son gotta face the world
Day 1 gotta face the world
I remember this blood Nigga was dusted
Put a gun in the face of a girl
I was like No!
He was like whoa
I know ur cousin Bart
They ain't teach us how to stay in school
Hope yo ass is smart
So I ain't get no tats
No burns
No codes
My mind developed a sense of self
While families hearts were turned into snow cones
Went to school
Made music not hit records
They said I ain't rich yet
I should stop investing
But I ain't got no gang
I ain't ask for advice
We should travel the world
I ain't even gone ask twice
You don't do what I do
How you know how I should do it
I'm a winner
At least right now I'm not here losing
I ain't got no gang
Gang gang gang gang
I was bad at sports
Always hogged the ball
I was bad at trains
Always loved the whore
Harlem River Yacht Club
stressing I don't got one
always checkin in tho
Just in case it pop up
#ohenethingispossible
That statement is not lots of bull
tell themselves
his lines Were easily craftable
Nobody with him
when I see him
I'ma smack the boy
I ain'tgot no gang
Never been a herb tho
Crack was wack to me
Selling on this herb tho
My click left me
my bitches left me
the money came
My momma died
At night I cry
Ain't been the same
They know my name
For what I do
And call it fame
I am the son
Around the world
I'm back again
I've been sinning
I've been winning
But I forgot to pray
They been doubting
I've been killin
The way I move without em
I'm a villain
I'm just chilling
Some will sell they soul for a million
Or want the quickest way to the feelin
I don't even think I fit it
I don't even care if u get it
See I make it so electric
I don't got it
Manifest it
Went from Pockets Anorexic
To pockets boleemic
To pockets looking fatter than a muafuaka when u see it
I tell the story they believe it
Cause my past is a strong enough reason
We accuse of you treason
And they don't wanna lose u to bleeding
depends what you do this evening
My life is a who's who of weekends
Surfing off the deep ends
Modern Waves
I'm the sun I see a lot of shade
I rap I know a lot of gays
Between the street fights and the barbershop
The God done seen a lot of fades
MTA pebble beach a lot.of trains
I used to serve a lot of blame
Before this Thanksgiving
I knew Frank women
I used to rank women
I never thanked women
Only spank and skank women
Shit there's been a lot of change
How u tell a man working
On his lifes opus
He ain't focused
Standin next to him
I'm going after what I want
Like A refugee Mexican
I got paid to party
Party then got laid
Spent a bunch of money
And that got me paid
Tatted on my body
Got some songs in my heart
Keep it in the fam
Have my kin do the art
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OHENE New York, New York
Ohene is a certified artist from Harlem, New York. Besides producing (Korg Electribe, Monologue, & Sp404), he plays the drums/guitar/keys, is a singer/songwriter, been know to shoot introspective visuals, organize events and pop up in some of your favorite Film and TV shows whether comedy or drama. ... more
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