Streets Cry (feat. 3XSimpson)

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The talking drum is an hourglass-shaped drum from West Africa, whose pitch can be regulated to mimic the tone and prosody of human speech. It has two drumheads connected by leather tension cords, which allow the player to change the pitch of the drum by scraping the cords between their arm and body. In the 18th century, talking drum players used tones to disseminate messages, such as news of ceremonies and commands, over 4-5 mile distances. A skilled player is able to play whole phrases. Most talking drums sound like a human humming depending on the way they are played. Similar hourglass-shaped drums are found in Asia, but they are not used to mimic conversation, although the idakka is used to mimic vocal music.Five varieties of dùndún pressure drums of the… more »

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I never needed a helping hand
Can say whatever about me but I'm super defensive about my twin
I know a bitch who post on the gram saying she got life goals and family plans
Now she in the club shaking ass for different men
Oh Oh Oh
Funny how life unfolds
How yawl still broke
Some things I never know
I don't know him, I'll f*ck his hoe
So many names I won't disclose
Got to thank God cause death came close
I got to stay strong and that's for sure
I'm trying to make the streets cry, streets cry
Trying hold on to my feelings
That pain a kill them
Not knowing who killed him
Make the streets cry, streets cry
Going to make the streets cry, the streets cry
The block don't always love you, they don't tell you that
Should've gave my bitch my all instead of the streets at least I know she love me back
I had to solve problems that wasn't my problems but you was my dawg so I handled that
I handled that, I handled that
Make the streets cry
Mmm mmm, free Brodie them
It broke my heart to hear your statements on that podium
That say it's love if it's not love cause I'll start noticing
And you decided to pick the streets , no it don't owe you shit
Oh Oh
Streets cry (streets cry)
Oh Oh
I'm a make the streets cry (streets cry)
Oh Oh
Streets cry (streets cry)
Oh Oh
I'm a make the streets cry (streets cry)
Make the streets cry
Trying hold on to my feelings
That pain a kill them
Not knowing who killed him
Make the streets cry, streets cry
Going to make the streets cry, the streets cry
It feel good to be where I'm at
If it wasn't for these drugs I probably would've crash
I lost my homie to the streets he was supposed to have my back
Rubber banding money by the thousands in the trap, it was me and Trap
They won't lift a finger for you then watch you break your back
I know that's just how it is , nice guys just finish last
Can't drop location by the crib they just looking for the stash
I had to get up out my feelings now I'm somewhere in my bag
I used to hang out with some niggas, had to cut that shit off fast
I'm trying to invest into some buildings cause this street shit it won't last
The shit you doing look real familiar, I hope it don't end up like that
We was supposed to make these millions, now my nigga gone can't get him back
Make the streets cry
Trying to hold on to my feelings
That pain a kill them
Not knowing who killed him
Make the streets cry, streets cry
Going to make the streets cry, the streets cry
Make the streets cry
Oh Oh
Streets cry
Oh Oh
We gone make the streets cry
Oh Oh
We gone make the streets cry
Make the streets cry

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