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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
Ah baby
What I really want to 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
Well I swear that I

What I really wanna know
Ah baby
What I really want to say
I can't define.
That 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
oh Yes, 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
Ah baby
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.