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I don’t practice Santeria
I’m got not crystal ball
I had millions 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, oh baby
What really want to say I can’t define
Well it’s love,
That I need…, oh…
But my soul will have to,
Wait till I get back and 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 yea…, huh… well I swear that I
What I really wanna know, oh 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, my baby
What I really wanna say is I’ve got mind
And I’ll make it, yes I’m coming up
Tell Sanchito that if he knows what is good for him he best go run and hide
Dady’s got a new 45,
And I want think twice to stick that barrel straight down and Sanchos 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, yeah…
But my soul will have to wait
Yea…, yea…, yea…


