Santeria

I don't practice Santeria
I ain't got no crystal ball
I had a million dollars
But I'd, I spent it all

If I could find that Heina
And that sancho that she's found
I'd pop a cap in sancho and I'd

What I really wanna know, ah, baby
What I really wanna say, I can't define
Well, it's love that I need
My soul will have to

Wait 'til I get back
Find a Heina of my own
Daddy's gonna love one and all
And I feel the break, feel the break, feel the break
And I got' live it up

What I really wanna know, ah, baby
What I really want to say, I can't define
Got love, make it go
My soul will have to

What I really wanna say, ah, baby
What I really wanna say is, "I've got mine
And I'll make it, yeah, I'm comin' 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

What I really wanna know, my baby
What I really wanna say is, there's just one
Way back, and I'll make it
My soul will have to wait