Fire in Ya Eyes Again

Текст песни Lioness Kaur - Fire in Ya Eyes Again

Lioness Kaur
Fire in Ya Eyes
Canada
Remix (tell 'em)
We holdin' it down
Yo, drop that mothafucking gangsta shit

Yeah, I'm addicted to slugs
I can tell by your pearl handle
You know how to treat a thug
I see the fire in ya eyes every time we hug
And I know sometimes
You just wanna be rubbed, I'm in
Yeah, I'm addicted to slugs
I can tell by your pearl handle
You know how to treat a thug
I see the fire in ya eyes every time we hug
And I know sometimes
You just wanna be rubbed, I'm in

I knew it from the day in the park
When I met ya had to get ya
Keep you right by my side
You got a passion for the streets
Only deal with real G's
Down for whatever, always ready to ride
I get a rush when I hold you in my hands
A powerful feeling most wouldn't understand
Even back in the day
Used to take long trips out of town with me
Always ready to hold it down, yeah
I know my baby love drama, ready to pop off
(Pew, pew, pew)
Loud in the crowd
Make your party get locked off (blaow)
She stays close for the pickup and drop-offs
Like a pornstar
When she's blowing your top off, yeah
She says she never fall for a thug
But I treat her too good
Couldn't resist my touch
Every time I touch her and hit that spot
We make the whole block get hot
I think I'm in (love)

Yeah, I'm addicted to slugs
I can tell by your pearl handle
You know how to treat a thug
I see the fire in ya eyes every time we hug
And I know sometimes
You just wanna be rubbed, I'm in
Yeah, I'm addicted to slugs
I can tell by your pearl handle
You know how to treat a thug
I see the fire in ya eyes every time we hug
And I know sometimes
You just wanna be rubbed, I'm in

My love
Night after night
Lookin' through that glass window
Wishin' you was mine, wishin' I could hold you
Just wanna squeeze the life outta you
Take you home with me

I remember in '96 when we met
You got the best of me
I had an appetite for destruction
You had the recipe
Told me the last nigga you fucked with
Chose his destiny
One in the head, execution style
So I'm guessin' he ain't know you were special
Misused you and abused you
Put his hand around your neck
Squeezed harder when you refused
To open your mouth
Give him everything you got
I see the fire in ya eyes
And then a nigga get shot (bang)
I guess what I'm tryna say is that I like you a lot
You let me hold you like he hold you
We take over the block
Go from the dope spot to the CL drop
You like it, I love it
Now me and you callin' the shots
(Boom, boom, boom)
Remember yesterday when we robbed (shhh)
You told me you wish you could've been there
When Pac got knocked
Tonight we goin' to the range
That'll get you hot, wear your pretty dress
The one with the infrared dots
I'm in (love)

Yeah, I'm addicted to slugs
I can tell by your pearl handle
You know how to treat a thug
I see the fire in ya eyes every time we hug
And I know sometimes
You just wanna be rubbed, I'm in
Yeah, I'm addicted to slugs
I can tell by your pearl handle
You know how to treat a thug
I see the fire in ya eyes every time we hug
And I know sometimes
You just wanna be rubbed, I'm in

Every time I look in your eyes
The way you make me feel is unreal
Always got me in my feels
You give me power like Nas and steel
Food for the soul, my home-cooked meal
(Ayo Lioness Kaur)

The fire in ya eyes fills the air with smog
Tension on the block, I know you like it hot
He's always ready to fire
Cocked and loaded like a Glock
Targets locked, it's snipe on sight
No matter the size (yeah)
Whether it's day or the middle of the night
He make it rain in any weather
Got the aim of Carter in his prime
My partner in crime, my ride or die
I get you hard like a barrel of a nine
But you can never be mine (goddamn)
It's a hardcore crime to have you in my life
Despite that, you fit just right in my holster
Always around, you my revolver
Problem solver, my go-to, my firearm
Protecting me from harm
Love it when you rap me sweet symphonies
Spitting out rhymes, AR-15 speed bullets
I pull all your triggers
Even then, you never let go of my fingers
Leaving anyone bugging me disfigured
Can't let slugs and thugs get too snug
Pops raised me rough
Maybe that's why, I think I'm in... love
With a thug, a dog, a Roscoe
My number one gun, you son of a gun
My top shot
No back shots, attack face to face
I ain't eff with fake, say it to my chest
My TEC, my T-Rex
My main squeeze will do the rest
Tryna see me undressed? (sorry ma)
NEXT, don't get me vexed
No S E X, I'm holy, blessed
To make it to that base, you must pass my test
Earn my respect
Until then, let's hit the range
Wear your bulletproof vest
(Aight ma)

Yeah, I'm addicted to slugs
I can tell by your pearl handle
You know how to treat a thug
I see the fire in ya eyes every time we hug
And I know sometimes
You just wanna be rubbed, I'm in

LK on the track with JB
I ain't talking Bieber
The Game on it too, man, issa heater
Canada to the USA
Maple syrup gon' always make it sweeter
That was fire
Canada