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There's a treacherous man living inside of me He don't need your eyes or your sympathy He don't wanna be loved unless it's for free He cuts down his friends like Amazon trees In the jungle of love he's Dr. Freeze He got a nasty habit, yes he's got a disease That he gave to a lovely girl named Tessa She was his therapist girlfriend She said Let 'em in, ooh let 'em in But I'm sitting outside with a shotgun by the door Let 'em in, ooh let 'em in But I'm sitting with a shotgun guarding my emotional door Let 'em in, ooh let 'em in But I'm sitting outside with a shotgun by the door Let 'em in, ooh let 'em in But I'm tired, ooh, I'm tired I don't know if I ever really believed The story that they tell us about Adam and Eve They say a woman ate an apple from a tree Temptation is a very, very beautiful thing The conservative man living inside of me Is trapped inside a cage and he wanna be free I'm still searching for Captain Save a Hoe From Oakland, California, Berkeley to Vallejo Let 'em in, ooh let 'em in But I'm sitting outside with a shotgun by the door Let 'em in, ooh let 'em in But I'm sitting with a shotgun guarding my emotional door Let 'em in, ooh let 'em in But I'm sitting outside with a shotgun by the door Let 'em in, ooh let 'em in But I'm tired, ooh, I'm tired I'm gamed up never lamed up and I ain't never been no peanut (peanut?) When I'm moving in my region I keep a thumper when I go re-up (re-up) I try to teach and preach to these suckas to stop doing that hoe shit But they hella hardheaded and stubborn and they gon' wind up in some mo' shit He callin' himself a P but he's a simp (a simp?) Patna' you too polite you gon' get pimped (you gon' get pimped) If you heavy in the game you can't be light (can't be light) You can't turn a hoe into a housewife (a housewife) Let 'em in, ooh let 'em in But I'm sitting outside with a shotgun by the door Let 'em in, ooh let 'em in But I'm sitting with a shotgun guarding my emotional door Let 'em in, ooh let 'em in But I'm sitting outside with a shotgun by the door Let 'em in, ooh let 'em in But I'm tired, ooh, I'm tired Whoa, whoa What you do that shit for? Well I'm crying Searching for Captain Save a Hoe Searching for Captain Save a Hoe Searching for Captain Save a Hoe Searching for Captain Save a Hoe Searching for Sitting outside (oh) Sitting outside with a shotgun by the door Sitting outside (oh) Sitting outside with a shotgun by the door
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