Fantastic Negrito and E-40 - Searching for Captain Save a Hoe

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

Written by:
Xavier Dphrepaulezz

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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