In My Eyes - TQ

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In My Eyes Lyrics

I've been out here a couple of days
Probably gonna be a couple more
I'm sorry but I've always been this way
Gotta get some paper for sureYou know the kinds that's walking the streets on night
When you see 'em ye you locking your door
You get the impression that something ain't right
If I don't need it what I'm hussling forLook into my eyes
Look into my eyes
Are you scared of what you see?
Could it be you're just like me
But you just in disguise
Look into my eyes
You're just like me
Are you scared of what you see?
Could be you're just like me
But you just in denial
Look into my eyes
You ask if I'm a hussler for sure

What a waste of opportunity
Could've been so much more
Could've played some replacingHow many times you've been on a hundred eighteen
I'm just trying to make it to school
Odds are baby you're smarter than you think
So this is what I want you to doLook into my eyes
Look into my eyes
Are you scared of what you see?
Could it be you're just like me
But you just in disguise
Look into my eyes
You're just like me
Are you scared of what you see?
Could be you're just like me
But you just in denial
Look into my eyes
You can see the man in the mirror
'Cause then we never built off things
I try so hard, I guess it's why is hard to relate
So you hate, and you hate some more
Every day, so I must ignore() x2
Look into my eyes
Look into my eyes
Are you scared of what you see?
Could it be you're just like me
But you just in disguise
Look into my eyes
You're just like me
Are you scared of what you see?
Could be you're just like me
But you just in denial
Look into my eyes
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Tq

Terrance Quaites is an American R&B singer, known professionally as TQ.

TQ was raised in the church (he sang in the choir) but his real education came from the streets, where the first wave of hip-hop music became the soundtrack to his life. "From Monday to Saturday I was hangin', partyin', chasing girls, getting in trouble, and straight-up acting the fool," he admits. "But on Sunday my mother dragged me out of bed to go to church. That's where I developed my singing voice and learned how to make people feel me."

TQ was never a thug in the true sense of the word: His hard-working parents instilled positive values in him, and didn't hesitate to set him straight when he was wrong. At 16, when his mom found a gun in his room, she sent the teenager to live with an aunt in Atlanta. In retrospect, says TQ, "sending me down South saved my life. It made me straighten up—for awhile, anyway."

These conflicting circumstances honed TQ's survival instincts and his passion for music. "The little money I had to buy records was spent on rap," he notes. "See, I really wasn't much into my generation's r&b. I listened more to the old-school soul that my parents had in the house. So my music now is more a combination of that and hard-core hip-hop."

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