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!