| Song | The Night The Earth Cried |
| Artist | Gravediggaz |
| Album | The Pick, The Sickle And The Shovel |
| 作词 : Berkeley, Bougard, Diggs ... | |
| I want a queen on every continent | |
| So I can escape the government | |
| Flee my residence, settle in | |
| I'm militant minded, brilliant rhyme whiz | |
| The time is now for me to shine, kids are innocent | |
| Blinded, society got to be reminded of my diary | |
| Cause tragically I carry thee | |
| Misery of centuries that's sent to me | |
| Not coincidentally intentionally cause mentally I represent the key | |
| But it's a double-edged sword see | |
| Tryin to be godly is hard | |
| Especially in poverty's backyard | |
| Where violence has taken over | |
| Free enterprise and lies is idolized | |
| Cause it's deep inside with Allah, God or Jehovah | |
| To guide the lost tribe | |
| You're forced to reside on the north side | |
| Babylon is never penalized | |
| For bein offsides, so many lost lives | |
| I wonder how long before the herd dies | |
| Today I heard the earth cry for the first time | |
| It was the worst time | |
| It was the worst time | |
| The way I heard the earth cry | |
| [Rzarector] | |
| I came to the shores of America disguised as a pillar | |
| The alpha and omega and the home of the beggars, the black sellers | |
| Who been beaten, raped, lynched, robbed and stoned | |
| And caused to roam the earth in service cause they couldn't maintain at | |
| Home | |
| This dates back to 1555 | |
| When they captured the first tribe of men | |
| And piled them in a pen | |
| Fifty feet high | |
| They took em all on a 9000 mile ride | |
| And landed on the shore of a place they never seen before | |
| But read about this inside the ancient books of war | |
| Bonded in stainless steel, stripped of their language | |
| Still survived the anguish of slavery but still remained nameless | |
| Separated to portions and tricked by John Haughty Hawkins | |
| And sold on the auction, taught birth control and abortion | |
| Rulers of the first part became slaves of the worst part | |
| The devils cursed God and reversed God | |
| And turned God into dog and made people search hard | |
| No relief came to the prophet of W.D. Feraud | |
| To a trauma, dropped our mommas off in Bahamas and Barbados | |
| Tobagos, separated us from slave boats | |
| Made our own brothers hate us | |
| From Virgin Isle to Jamaica | |
| Trinidad, Honduras, Haiti, Grenada | |
| Bermuda to Cayman, mental enslavement | |
| You black gods become awaken | |
| At night time you can hear the earth cry | |
| How many more black gods got to die | |
| Before we realize there's no God in the sky | |
| The devil tricked us, that's the worst lie | |
| At night time I can hear the earth cry | |
| How many more black gods got to die | |
| You realize there's no God in the sky | |
| The devils tricked us, that's the worst lie | |
| [Gatekeeper] | |
| Peace god for real, not a spook nor a ghost | |
| Not unseen but seen and heard most of all | |
| I'm god, control nine planets | |
| Wisdom revolves around me understand it | |
| Science, huh my rhyme's underrated | |
| Pyramids built accordin to how we made it to be | |
| Many shall come few shall be chosen | |
| 32 degrees below zero and you're frozen | |
| Power of refinement my rhyme's assignment | |
| Is to crush negative bullshit in a line | |
| With the fusion | |
| Cause that which is beyond 360 degrees is an illusion | |
| Either you're deaf, dumb or blind | |
| Stupid hypocritical, dumb 85 yo it's time | |
| See I without me don't exist | |
| God cypher love devine is what I miss | |
| Check it like a visual reflection, sorta supernatural | |
| Your know your mind detects as bein natural | |
| Ultra gammer, the hammer's my energy | |
| Compressed to a form of a threat toward my enemy | |
| Cypher's a circle that consists of a whole | |
| No beginning no ends no sides it's just a hole | |
| Like in an event I'm a percent | |
| Dealt out a hundred I'm 5, my degree is a black belt | |
| Real genuine not authentic | |
| Older than the sun moon and stars unprecedented | |
| In North America success can be won as a game | |
| And knowledge and understanding still one and the same | |
| Greatest reward known to mankind | |
| That winners never quit and quitters never win in the mind | |
| But in time my degrees are gettin deeper | |
| Thicker in the subconscious state of the sleeper | |
| At night time I can hear the earth cry | |
| Wonder how many black gods got to die | |
| At night time I can hear the earth cry | |
| I wonder how many black gods must die | |
| At night time I can hear the earth cry | |
| I wonder how many black gods must die | |
| At night time I can hear the earth cry | |
| I hear her cry (Peace to the earth) | |
| I cry |
| zuò cí : Berkeley, Bougard, Diggs ... | |
| I want a queen on every continent | |
| So I can escape the government | |
| Flee my residence, settle in | |
| I' m militant minded, brilliant rhyme whiz | |
| The time is now for me to shine, kids are innocent | |
| Blinded, society got to be reminded of my diary | |
| Cause tragically I carry thee | |
| Misery of centuries that' s sent to me | |
| Not coincidentally intentionally cause mentally I represent the key | |
| But it' s a doubleedged sword see | |
| Tryin to be godly is hard | |
| Especially in poverty' s backyard | |
| Where violence has taken over | |
| Free enterprise and lies is idolized | |
| Cause it' s deep inside with Allah, God or Jehovah | |
| To guide the lost tribe | |
| You' re forced to reside on the north side | |
| Babylon is never penalized | |
| For bein offsides, so many lost lives | |
| I wonder how long before the herd dies | |
| Today I heard the earth cry for the first time | |
| It was the worst time | |
| It was the worst time | |
| The way I heard the earth cry | |
| Rzarector | |
| I came to the shores of America disguised as a pillar | |
| The alpha and omega and the home of the beggars, the black sellers | |
| Who been beaten, raped, lynched, robbed and stoned | |
| And caused to roam the earth in service cause they couldn' t maintain at | |
| Home | |
| This dates back to 1555 | |
| When they captured the first tribe of men | |
| And piled them in a pen | |
| Fifty feet high | |
| They took em all on a 9000 mile ride | |
| And landed on the shore of a place they never seen before | |
| But read about this inside the ancient books of war | |
| Bonded in stainless steel, stripped of their language | |
| Still survived the anguish of slavery but still remained nameless | |
| Separated to portions and tricked by John Haughty Hawkins | |
| And sold on the auction, taught birth control and abortion | |
| Rulers of the first part became slaves of the worst part | |
| The devils cursed God and reversed God | |
| And turned God into dog and made people search hard | |
| No relief came to the prophet of W. D. Feraud | |
| To a trauma, dropped our mommas off in Bahamas and Barbados | |
| Tobagos, separated us from slave boats | |
| Made our own brothers hate us | |
| From Virgin Isle to Jamaica | |
| Trinidad, Honduras, Haiti, Grenada | |
| Bermuda to Cayman, mental enslavement | |
| You black gods become awaken | |
| At night time you can hear the earth cry | |
| How many more black gods got to die | |
| Before we realize there' s no God in the sky | |
| The devil tricked us, that' s the worst lie | |
| At night time I can hear the earth cry | |
| How many more black gods got to die | |
| You realize there' s no God in the sky | |
| The devils tricked us, that' s the worst lie | |
| Gatekeeper | |
| Peace god for real, not a spook nor a ghost | |
| Not unseen but seen and heard most of all | |
| I' m god, control nine planets | |
| Wisdom revolves around me understand it | |
| Science, huh my rhyme' s underrated | |
| Pyramids built accordin to how we made it to be | |
| Many shall come few shall be chosen | |
| 32 degrees below zero and you' re frozen | |
| Power of refinement my rhyme' s assignment | |
| Is to crush negative bullshit in a line | |
| With the fusion | |
| Cause that which is beyond 360 degrees is an illusion | |
| Either you' re deaf, dumb or blind | |
| Stupid hypocritical, dumb 85 yo it' s time | |
| See I without me don' t exist | |
| God cypher love devine is what I miss | |
| Check it like a visual reflection, sorta supernatural | |
| Your know your mind detects as bein natural | |
| Ultra gammer, the hammer' s my energy | |
| Compressed to a form of a threat toward my enemy | |
| Cypher' s a circle that consists of a whole | |
| No beginning no ends no sides it' s just a hole | |
| Like in an event I' m a percent | |
| Dealt out a hundred I' m 5, my degree is a black belt | |
| Real genuine not authentic | |
| Older than the sun moon and stars unprecedented | |
| In North America success can be won as a game | |
| And knowledge and understanding still one and the same | |
| Greatest reward known to mankind | |
| That winners never quit and quitters never win in the mind | |
| But in time my degrees are gettin deeper | |
| Thicker in the subconscious state of the sleeper | |
| At night time I can hear the earth cry | |
| Wonder how many black gods got to die | |
| At night time I can hear the earth cry | |
| I wonder how many black gods must die | |
| At night time I can hear the earth cry | |
| I wonder how many black gods must die | |
| At night time I can hear the earth cry | |
| I hear her cry Peace to the earth | |
| I cry |