I don't practice Santeria, I ain't got no crystal ball
Well, I had a million dollars, but I
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
What I really want to know, my baby
What I really want to say, I can't define
Well, It's love that I need, ooh
My soul will have to wait 'til I get back
To find the Heina of my own
Daddy's gonna love one and all
Well, I feel the break, feel the break, feel the break
And I got to live it up, oh yeah
Well I swear that I, I
What I really want to know, ah baby
What I really want to stay, I can't define
That love make it go, my soul will have to
Ooh, ooh, what I really want to say, my baby
What I really want to say, is I've got mine
And I'll make it, oh yes I'm coming 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 somethin' for his punk ass
What I really want to know, my baby
What I really want to say, is there's just one way back
And I'll make it, ooh
My soul will have to wait
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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