I don't practice Santeria
I ain't got no crystal ball
I had a million dollars but I, I'd spend it all
If I could find that heina
And that sancho that he'd found
I'd pop a cap in sancho and I'd slap him down
What I really wanna know (my baby)
What I really wanna say, I can't define
It's love that I neeeeeed oh
My soul will have to
Wait till I get back
Find that heina of my own
Daddy's gonna love one and all
But I feel the break, feel the break, feel the break
And I got to live it out
Oh yeah un-huh
Well I swear that I,
What I really wanna know (my baby)
What I really want to say, I can't define
Got love! Make it go
But My soul will have to...
What I really wanna say (my baby)
What I really wanna say, is I've got mine
And I'll make it
Yes, I'm coming up oh
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 want to know (my baby)
What I really want to say, is there's just one
Way back And I'll make it
What my soul will have to wait