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    ANDRE NICKATINA

    Bullets, Blunts In Ah Big Bankroll 2004 ©

    Eye's Of A Child

    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


    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


    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


    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

    2004 ©


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