| 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 |