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

What I really wanna know, my baby, mmm

What I really wanna say, I can't define

Well, it's love that I need, oh

My soul will have to

Wait till I get back, find 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

Well, I swear that I

What I really wanna know, ah, baby

What I really wanna say, I can't define

Got love, make it go

Well, my soul will have to

Ooh, what I really wanna say, my baby

What I really wanna 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

Mmm, 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

What I really wanna know, my baby

Ooh, what I really wanna say is, "There's just one"

Way back and I'll make it, yeah

My soul will have to wait, yeah, yeah, yeah