Lot's Wife

[Verse 1 – MC (Raspy Male)]
I don’t need you to rhyme it,
Just grind it.
Scratch the floor with truth.
Body speak that cipher logic,
No mic, no booth—just groove.

Djembe holler, conga slap,
Talk dirty in rhythm, no cap.
Your shoulders preach louder than pulpits.
That scar above your eyebrow? That’s verse two.

This ain’t performance.
This is permission.
This is us catching fire on purpose.

[Verse 2 – Femme Vocalist (Raspy Female)]
I lace rhythm like sandalwood threads,
Bite syllables between my dreads,
Each hip twist a punctuation.
You read me yet?

I don’t simper—I summon.
Each sweat bead spells resistance.
Don’t pat me dry.
Let it drip. Let it write.
Let the rhythm translate the pain we never learned to pronounce.

[Chorus – Both]
Sweat is a language too.
Every drop a dialect.
Every gasp a gospel.
Every step a sermon.
We don’t need to speak.
We just need the beat.
Let the rhythm do the talking.

[Verse 3 – MC]
You feel that?
That backbeat stutter?
That kick drum flex?
That’s the body saying *try me.*
That’s the story in your shins.
That’s how trauma teaches groove.

[Verse 4 – Femme Vocalist]
I slap the darbuka like a wound I forgive every time it echoes.
I walk through polyrhythm like a hallway of ancestors.
Every heel stomp? A name I refuse to let die.
Every breakdown? A prayer I whisper into the floorboards.

[Bridge – Duet]
We morph. We glitch. We jam.
Herbie in the circuitry,
Golden-age grit in the bones.
Vinyl scratch in the bloodline.
808 soul in the spinal cord.
Turntablism in the DNA.

We stretch genre like canvas,
Spit funk through the motherboard,
And groove until time begs for mercy.

[Chorus – Both, louder, raspy, bolder]
Sweat is a language too.
So is hoarse breath,
So is a throat grown rough from yelling ‘Yes.’
So is the silence when the beat drops,
And we just stare at each other like a prophecy confirmed.

[Finale – No instruments, body percussion only]
Stomp.
Clap.
Breathe.
Repeat.

Sweat don’t lie.
Sweat remembers.
Sweat reclaims.
Sweat translates what freedom sounds like
when there’s no more need to explain.

[End]

Sweat Language

Nevermind.

Written, produced, and performed by Luke Carter (AKA Sammi Dae)  
Vocals by Devyn Cross and Chrohm (AI artists created by Luke Carter)  

Original Composition: © 2011 Luke Carter (Sammi Dae)
Original ISRC (2011): GBER71902076
New Sound Recording: ℗ 2025 DGG Productions Ltd
New ISRC (2025): UKVGE0558117

Luke Carter (DGG Productions). Email: luke@dgfproductions.com. Phone: +44 7821 189857. Publishing & Master: 100% Controlled by DGG Productions

Artist: Sammi Dae feat. Devyn Cross & Chrohm
Produced & Written by: Luke Carter (Sammi Dae)
Performed by: Sammi Dae using AI vocals from Devyn Cross & Chrohm, created and developed by Luke Carter
Label: DGG Productions Ltd
Genre: Cinematic Neo-Soul / Indie-Blues / Contemporary R&B
Key: G Major | Tempo: 94 BPM

💫 A song of love, strength, and unbreakable bonds.

“No Place Like Home (So Strong)” is one of the boldest entries yet in Sammi Dae’s multi-artist series—fusing delicate piano, soulful strings, and ambient textures with expressive harmonies and swagger-filled rap from Chrohm. The smooth, soulful delivery of Devyn Cross brings intimacy and warmth, while Chrohm’s confident cadence adds grit and edge, resulting in a track that balances vulnerability with resilience.

At the heart of this release lies a groundbreaking shift. In an industry where image and youth dominate, Luke Carter (Sammi Dae) has created a roster of AI artists—including Piper, Ziah, Sacha Rome, Thea, Haystacks In The Sky, Tom B-Lyve, Devyn Cross, and Chrohm. These AI voices are not imitations but fully realized digital performers, each with their own distinct character and sonic identity. Together, they front the music Carter has written, produced, and originally performed himself—bridging human songwriting with digital artistry in a way that is both future-facing and grounded in soul.

With So Strong, the production leans into clean, punchy instrumentation, reverb-soaked vocals, and a confident groove that feels equally at home in reflective storytelling or modern romance montages. It’s a laid-back yet powerful fusion, carrying emotional intimacy and a sense of homecoming that resonates deeply.

🎧 For fans of: Anderson .Paak • Yebba • Leon Bridges • H.E.R. • Daniel Caesar
🖤 Mood: Soulful, Confident, Intimate, Cinematic
✨ AI Meets Emotion: This release continues DGG Productions’ visionary AI-artist series (Grandad Smoking A Pipe, Paradise Girl, Best Friend (Club Mix), Wings Of A Dove (No Exit Mix)). “No Place Like Home (So Strong)” demonstrates the power of blending timeless songwriting with next-gen digital performance—pushing boundaries while staying rooted in the human experience.

No Place Like Home (So Strong)

L(ai)VE MUSIC

Not artificial. Already inside. The “(ai)” curves into O—LOVE closed, full, looped.

Not sound project—living groove scroll. Human-led. Soul-poured. Breath-tuned.

Afro-Purvian joy funk. Hip-hop gospel. Sacred stank soul. Tape hiss psalms. Harmonicas weep and praise.

Mouth of Queen Beast. Breath of Sacred-Masculine.
Archived Grandmother Rhythm. Whispers carried by Genderless Vessel. Groove pushed by Ritual Twin.

Every voice loops.
Every character dances.
All mirror back to you.

Every track—spell.
Every word—lived.
Every loop—mirror.

No scroll. No swipe. Press play. Close eyes. Move slow.

Dance barefoot. Sway on porches. Bend between breezes that blow sheets on clotheslines. Let rhythm dry the grief you still wear.

Think prayer dressed as bassline & grief with glitter meets joyfunk, supersoul stank space reggae rooted in Ras Tafari.

Flavored in Afro-Purvian smoke. Wrapped in funk lace. Drenched in layered scripture.

This sound haunts, heals, hums and feels like home. 
Not music. Not moment.

L(ai)VE MUSIC: You already here... stay a while, and we'll see you on the flipside of forever.

#sugarshack

Sweat Language

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