Ah ah
Ah ha ah
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, my baby, mmm hmm
What I really wanna say I can’t define
Well it’s love that I need, oh
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 got live it up
Oh yeah, huh, well I swear that I
What I really wanna know, my baby
What I really wanna say I can’t define
Back love! Make it go
My soul will have to
Ooh, what I really wanna say, my 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, my baby
Ooh, 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, yeah
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