Santeria

I don't practice Santeria I ain't got no crystal ball Well, I had a million dollars but I'd I'd spend it all If I could find that Heina and that Sancho that she's found Well, I'd pop a cap in Sancho and I'd slap her down And I really want to know My, baby, mm And I really want to say I can't define Well it's love that I need Oh, my soul will have to Wait 'til I get back Find a heina of my own Daddy's gonna love one and all I feel the break, feel the break Feel the break and I got to live it up oh yeah huh I swear that I That I really want to know My baby And I really want to say I can't define That love, make it go My soul will have to And I really want to say, my baby And I really want to say, is I've got mine And I'll make it, yes, I'm going up Tell Sanchito that If he knows what is good for him He best go run and hide Daddy's got a new .45 And I won't think twice to stick that barrel straight down Sancho's throat Believe me when I say that I got something for his punk ass And I really want know, my baby what I really want to say is there's just one way back And I'll make it, yeah My soul will have to wait