Santeria

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 behind What I really wanna know, oh baby What I really wanna say I can't define Well it's love that I need Well, 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 gotta let it go oh, yeah, yeah Well, I swear that I What I really wanna know, oh baby What I really wanna say, that I've got mine What love makes it go for Well, my soul will have to Wooh, what I really wanna know, oh baby What I really wanna say is I've got mine And I'll make it, yes I'm going home Tell Sanchito that if He knows what is good for him He'd 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, oh baby What I really wanna say, that there's just one Way back and I'll make it Well, my soul will have to wait