Eye's Of A Child - Equipto Lyrics - Bullets - Andre Nickatina

[Equipto] 

Lil lil lil lil homie 

- When I was lil a child just growing to be 

We was playing football in the middle of the street 

I was Mike Brochea 

Had the coast clear 

I'd run around the field clown with no fear 

I'm innocent showin no love 

Eight years old exposed to drugs 

Swept under the rug 

With baseball cards and dirtbikes 

As young as I was I had to learn life 

All along everything for me was an experience 

Sidetrack never take a thang serious 

A lil homie just wanna run free 

Live life as long as he can see 

[Andre Nickatina] 

Through the eye's of a child 

I seen my own mother get wild 

And for me she start a whole crowd 

My report card foul 

D's and F's all the time 

Hustle on my childhood mind 

Through the eye's of a boy 

I want to catch Santa Clause creep 

And scare him when he thought I was sleep 

So young in the heart, I want to be Billy Ray Valentine 

Comin with the fly lines, for the ladies all the time 

Filled with hope, they asked me did I like boats 

Got sea sick and said nope 

From the heart of a kid 

I act just like I live 

We ain't friends 

I'm burnin that bridge, that's how it is 

[Equipto] 

At school the cops sport teeth and new Jordans 

Sportin 501's the crease was important 

It's all in the day pay the principle a visit 

I never could pass cut class like scissors 

On the phone cause I'm all that 

Roam the halls flash my fake hallpass 

I could get away with anything clown the teachers 

Or make a new enemies step on sneakers 

[Andre Nickatina] 

Through the eye's of a child 

I don't understand the word no 

I don't understand stop, I just understand go 

As a child I used to see little crack vouls 

And niggaz sayin how you like me now 

Hair to the sky, what you sayin freak I'm fly 

Wearin basketball shorts oversized 

In the eye's of a boy 

Drug dealers really don't struggle 

And players go to jail to get muscle 

Slide down the pole, if I could be a fireman 

You know cursin like the devil when the choir band 

No desire man 

Just a care free boy 

Throwin fizzy foul get a toy 

In the eye's of a child, cartoons are just like Jesus 

If you don't beleive this, man you should see this 

As a child, a kid is a pout 

And you put him in your memory voul, but right now