Song | Hidden Emotions |
Artist | Gravediggaz |
Album | The Pick, The Sickle And The Shovel |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Gatekeeper/Paul Huston/D. Harris | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don't get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don't get pissed cause this is how we show it [Grym Reaper (Gatekeeper)] | |
Like the older you get the more you regret (YaknowI'msayin, wanna know what we like?) | |
Do the knowledge, do the knowledge of this | |
Check it, yo [Grym Reaper] | |
Ever watch a hard rock when he got a seed? | |
Turn a whole hundred and eighty degrees | |
The nigga that you never saw smile before | |
It's like the warrior at peace with the child at your door | |
It's mad wild how he holds the mold | |
It's so fragile knowin that this little soul is agile | |
Meanwhile deep in his thoughts | |
Is how do | |
I protect it from the streets and the courts | |
There's stress and strain tryin to maintain | |
When you're poor workin odd jobs for small change | |
You either rap, rob, girls slob knobs | |
And niggas sell crack, weed or coke for the mob [Gatekeeper] | |
The Al Corleone idol was his mentor, gangster | |
That came up short | |
You're needin dentures | |
Built his rep for killin | |
Aztecs in distortion | |
Front page news for the projects | |
Carried the weight for his mom's operation 25 years workin for the train station | |
Cause he was black the community reacts | |
Summer tricks, picnic for kids, he gave it back | |
He ain't accept it, grinned and helped the church, clear his debit | |
Wind up helpin young brothers makin records | |
When the people lookin at cha from the outside | |
Open your mouth wide and say "Aiiight!" | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don't get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don't get pissed cause this is how we show it [Gatekeeper] | |
People wonder why when my man died | |
I didn't even cry | |
Melted on the inside | |
Now I'm becomin like a runner | |
Sweatin like a plumber | |
My heart started poundin like thunder | |
Yo am I ready for revenge that depends | |
On how my future look in the bends | |
Is my life worth losin | |
My seed, my wife | |
Gettin my life snatched for makin wrong right [Grym Reaper] | |
I was always on the calm tip | |
Last brother to harm or bomb shit | |
Now I'm on some real | |
Vietnam shit | |
The quiet storm til the riot is on | |
I despise doin harm but my foes gotta be conquered | |
As I warn my peeps "Beware the beast that creep the streets" | |
Spillin your plasma on the concrete | |
Killin the murderer, acts of war | |
Villains attack the poor | |
Women and children pack heat now | |
Growin up | |
I was sad young buck | |
Dad said "Son look don't become corrupt" | |
I knew he really meant well | |
To see me represent and excel | |
But yo the torments of hell lay dormant until | |
I try to escape out of the muck and the mire | |
Nearly got killed bein stuck in the fire | |
Like Jeremiah | |
I weep for my peeps gettin bucked from the streets to the choir | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don't get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don't get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don't get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don't get pissed cause this is how we show it [Truemaster] | |
I'm lettin mines out | |
I can see through | |
I can see through | |
Who you want me to believe you are? | |
Front shine and son knowin you're a fallen star | |
I see the look in your eyes when | |
I pass you in my car | |
I been felt the vibe so | |
I played you from afar | |
Your problem is you think too negative | |
It perpetuates your condition and cuts short your ambition | |
You're not a wicked one son | |
You need development | |
Don't worry when things are irrelevant | |
You need to let it out cause it could cause you bad health | |
Hidin your emotions could rob you from yourself (Gravediggaz) | |
Hide you from yourself | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don't get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don't get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don't get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don't get pissed cause this is how we show it [Grym Reaper (Gatekeeper)] | |
Yeah The older you get the more you regret (Just let it out If you can heed it, the only way to defeat it) | |
Hidden emotions, hidden emotions (Is to let out what's hidden) | |
We all got em | |
Gotta let em shine |
zuo qu : Gatekeeper Paul Huston D. Harris | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it Grym Reaper Gatekeeper | |
Like the older you get the more you regret YaknowI' msayin, wanna know what we like? | |
Do the knowledge, do the knowledge of this | |
Check it, yo Grym Reaper | |
Ever watch a hard rock when he got a seed? | |
Turn a whole hundred and eighty degrees | |
The nigga that you never saw smile before | |
It' s like the warrior at peace with the child at your door | |
It' s mad wild how he holds the mold | |
It' s so fragile knowin that this little soul is agile | |
Meanwhile deep in his thoughts | |
Is how do | |
I protect it from the streets and the courts | |
There' s stress and strain tryin to maintain | |
When you' re poor workin odd jobs for small change | |
You either rap, rob, girls slob knobs | |
And niggas sell crack, weed or coke for the mob Gatekeeper | |
The Al Corleone idol was his mentor, gangster | |
That came up short | |
You' re needin dentures | |
Built his rep for killin | |
Aztecs in distortion | |
Front page news for the projects | |
Carried the weight for his mom' s operation 25 years workin for the train station | |
Cause he was black the community reacts | |
Summer tricks, picnic for kids, he gave it back | |
He ain' t accept it, grinned and helped the church, clear his debit | |
Wind up helpin young brothers makin records | |
When the people lookin at cha from the outside | |
Open your mouth wide and say " Aiiight!" | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it Gatekeeper | |
People wonder why when my man died | |
I didn' t even cry | |
Melted on the inside | |
Now I' m becomin like a runner | |
Sweatin like a plumber | |
My heart started poundin like thunder | |
Yo am I ready for revenge that depends | |
On how my future look in the bends | |
Is my life worth losin | |
My seed, my wife | |
Gettin my life snatched for makin wrong right Grym Reaper | |
I was always on the calm tip | |
Last brother to harm or bomb shit | |
Now I' m on some real | |
Vietnam shit | |
The quiet storm til the riot is on | |
I despise doin harm but my foes gotta be conquered | |
As I warn my peeps " Beware the beast that creep the streets" | |
Spillin your plasma on the concrete | |
Killin the murderer, acts of war | |
Villains attack the poor | |
Women and children pack heat now | |
Growin up | |
I was sad young buck | |
Dad said " Son look don' t become corrupt" | |
I knew he really meant well | |
To see me represent and excel | |
But yo the torments of hell lay dormant until | |
I try to escape out of the muck and the mire | |
Nearly got killed bein stuck in the fire | |
Like Jeremiah | |
I weep for my peeps gettin bucked from the streets to the choir | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it Truemaster | |
I' m lettin mines out | |
I can see through | |
I can see through | |
Who you want me to believe you are? | |
Front shine and son knowin you' re a fallen star | |
I see the look in your eyes when | |
I pass you in my car | |
I been felt the vibe so | |
I played you from afar | |
Your problem is you think too negative | |
It perpetuates your condition and cuts short your ambition | |
You' re not a wicked one son | |
You need development | |
Don' t worry when things are irrelevant | |
You need to let it out cause it could cause you bad health | |
Hidin your emotions could rob you from yourself Gravediggaz | |
Hide you from yourself | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it Grym Reaper Gatekeeper | |
Yeah The older you get the more you regret Just let it out If you can heed it, the only way to defeat it | |
Hidden emotions, hidden emotions Is to let out what' s hidden | |
We all got em | |
Gotta let em shine |
zuò qǔ : Gatekeeper Paul Huston D. Harris | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it Grym Reaper Gatekeeper | |
Like the older you get the more you regret YaknowI' msayin, wanna know what we like? | |
Do the knowledge, do the knowledge of this | |
Check it, yo Grym Reaper | |
Ever watch a hard rock when he got a seed? | |
Turn a whole hundred and eighty degrees | |
The nigga that you never saw smile before | |
It' s like the warrior at peace with the child at your door | |
It' s mad wild how he holds the mold | |
It' s so fragile knowin that this little soul is agile | |
Meanwhile deep in his thoughts | |
Is how do | |
I protect it from the streets and the courts | |
There' s stress and strain tryin to maintain | |
When you' re poor workin odd jobs for small change | |
You either rap, rob, girls slob knobs | |
And niggas sell crack, weed or coke for the mob Gatekeeper | |
The Al Corleone idol was his mentor, gangster | |
That came up short | |
You' re needin dentures | |
Built his rep for killin | |
Aztecs in distortion | |
Front page news for the projects | |
Carried the weight for his mom' s operation 25 years workin for the train station | |
Cause he was black the community reacts | |
Summer tricks, picnic for kids, he gave it back | |
He ain' t accept it, grinned and helped the church, clear his debit | |
Wind up helpin young brothers makin records | |
When the people lookin at cha from the outside | |
Open your mouth wide and say " Aiiight!" | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it Gatekeeper | |
People wonder why when my man died | |
I didn' t even cry | |
Melted on the inside | |
Now I' m becomin like a runner | |
Sweatin like a plumber | |
My heart started poundin like thunder | |
Yo am I ready for revenge that depends | |
On how my future look in the bends | |
Is my life worth losin | |
My seed, my wife | |
Gettin my life snatched for makin wrong right Grym Reaper | |
I was always on the calm tip | |
Last brother to harm or bomb shit | |
Now I' m on some real | |
Vietnam shit | |
The quiet storm til the riot is on | |
I despise doin harm but my foes gotta be conquered | |
As I warn my peeps " Beware the beast that creep the streets" | |
Spillin your plasma on the concrete | |
Killin the murderer, acts of war | |
Villains attack the poor | |
Women and children pack heat now | |
Growin up | |
I was sad young buck | |
Dad said " Son look don' t become corrupt" | |
I knew he really meant well | |
To see me represent and excel | |
But yo the torments of hell lay dormant until | |
I try to escape out of the muck and the mire | |
Nearly got killed bein stuck in the fire | |
Like Jeremiah | |
I weep for my peeps gettin bucked from the streets to the choir | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it Truemaster | |
I' m lettin mines out | |
I can see through | |
I can see through | |
Who you want me to believe you are? | |
Front shine and son knowin you' re a fallen star | |
I see the look in your eyes when | |
I pass you in my car | |
I been felt the vibe so | |
I played you from afar | |
Your problem is you think too negative | |
It perpetuates your condition and cuts short your ambition | |
You' re not a wicked one son | |
You need development | |
Don' t worry when things are irrelevant | |
You need to let it out cause it could cause you bad health | |
Hidin your emotions could rob you from yourself Gravediggaz | |
Hide you from yourself | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it | |
Hidden emotions, you and | |
I control it | |
Don' t get pissed cause this is how we show it Grym Reaper Gatekeeper | |
Yeah The older you get the more you regret Just let it out If you can heed it, the only way to defeat it | |
Hidden emotions, hidden emotions Is to let out what' s hidden | |
We all got em | |
Gotta let em shine |