Chorus:
What you fear nigga? I peeped you ball that fist.
You can't walk these streets cause you ain't equipped
What you fear nigga? I peeped you ball that fist.
You can't walk these streets cause you ain't equipped
What you fear nigga? We deep from Bronx to Bricks
We speak that deadverse, subversive script!
1.
Equate physical with first light and last breath
Obtained impossible from incept of this quest
Cave your puffed chest if you act like you best
Flow monosyllabic 'til you prove intellect
Ingest filthy water to survive this trek
Weary of these kids with clear eyes who inspect
First draft of manuscripts never reach depths
The kid who tagged along that you thought of as pest
Grew to 5'6" with thick skin
Hispanic
Dome contains wisdom within words we manic
My anger seems standard
I've grimaced since youth
A smile's of no use when it's death we speak to.
2.
Subdued speech pattern now seems familiar
Fear derived from ignorance makes sense in circumstance
Advanced gesture tell tale
Draw line in sand
Mistake to reawake ones who claim to understand
Remain rugged eyes open
Clench first fist over hand
Mental stay potent 'till gasps of broken man
Eyes keep focusing
Styles you noticing
Diseased because I am.
Chorus:
What you fear nigga? I peeped you ball that fist.
You can't walk these streets cause you ain't equipped
What you fear nigga? I peeped you ball that fist.
You can't walk these streets cause you ain't equipped
What you fear nigga? I peeped you ball that fist.
You can't walk these streets cause you ain't equipped
What you fear nigga? We deep from Bronx to Bricks
We speak that deadverse, subversive script!
What you fear nigga? I peeped you ball that fist.
You can't walk these streets cause you ain't equipped
What you fear nigga? I peeped you ball that fist.
You can't walk these streets cause you ain't equipped
What you fear nigga? We deep from Bronx to Bricks
We speak that deadverse, subversive script!
Chorus:
What you fear nigga? I peeped you ball that fist.
You can't walk these streets cause you ain't equipped
What you fear nigga? I peeped you ball that fist.
You can't walk these streets cause you ain't equipped
What you fear nigga? I peeped you ball that fist.
You can't walk these streets cause you ain't equipped
What you fear nigga? We deep from Bronx to Bricks
We speak that deadverse, subversive script!