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