Christmas Eve

Ego (Slowed)

Ego (slowed)

Cliché

Growing Pains

Mine

Long ago in the Ghanaian Empire, The Swanky Maestro of The Bashmen took a sip of palmwine and felt a rhythm awaken inside him. The drink wasn’t just a drink—it was a groove, a melody waiting to be born. He carried this rhythm back to his band and they transformed it into a song. With each note, Palmwine Papi became more than music; it became a portal to the spirit of the roots. Now, that rhythm is ready for consumption

THE PARTY STARTED WHEN THEY LEFT

The Bashmen