Hidden Emotions

Album cover art for "Hidden Emotions" by Gravediggaz & True Master

Gravediggaz & True Master - Rap, New York Rap

Hidden Emotions

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Duration: 6:17

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[Skit] That's right, motherfucker You come and show with my shit again. Nigga Yo, what you trying me black motherfucker? What? Yeah, yeah, I'll merk your ass right, fucking. Now, you don't come up short my shit again I just like that Strike motherfucker. If you fucking motherfucker What the fuck is this, this stupid 911 shit *Dialling* So who, this, Yeah, yo, who this, you're someone pays Jay At to County General? Your wife, Shalonda, is in labor Hello? Hello? *Car speeds off* Yo, where's Shalanda Jackson at? Jackson, Jackson, S.Jackson? Yes, delivery room 134 *labour groans and baby crying* All right, a little more. Come on, Miss Jackson Congratulations! You have a healthy baby boy I want to see you hold him. Oh man, it's all right. I never wanna let nothing happen to your world Fucking hustling and shit I'm saying, struggling. I'll make sure you can pass this shit boy [Chorus: The Gatekeeper & The Grym Reaper] 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 [Break: The Grym Reaper & The 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 [Verse 1: The Grym Reaper] Ever watch a hard rock when he got a seed? Turn a whole a hundred and eighty degrees The nigga that you never saw smile before It's like the warrior at peace with the child he adores 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 court?" There's stress and strain tryna 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 [Verse 2: The Gatekeeper] The Al Corleone idol was his mentor, gangster That came up short, you're needin' dentures Built his rep for killing Aztecs in distortion Front page news for the projects Carried the weight for his mom's operation Twenty-five years working for the train station 'Cause he was black the community reacts Summer tricks, picnic for kids, he gave it back He ain't accept the grant and helped the church clear his debit Wind up helpin' young brothers makin' records When the people lookin' at ya from the outside Open your mouth wide and say "Aight!" [Chorus: The Gatekeeper & The Grym Reaper] 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 [Verse 3: The 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 [Verse 4: The 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 tried 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 [Chorus: The Gatekeeper & The Grym Reaper] 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 [Verse 5: True Master] (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 seen it, I seen it) 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; Rob you from yourself) [Chorus: The Gatekeeper & The Grym Reaper] 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 [Outro: The Grym Reaper & The 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

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Credits

Writers
  • Poetic
  • Frukwan
  • True Master
  • Prince Paul