Santeria lyrics

I don't practice Santeria

I ain't got no crystal ball

See I had a million dollars but I spent 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

And I really wanna say I can't define

This love, that I need

Whoa

My soul will have to wait till I get back, to 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 gotta live it up

Oh, yeah

Well, I swear that I

What I really wanna know, my baby.

What I really wanna say I can't define, got love make it go

My soul will have to...

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And I really wanna know, my baby

And I really wanna say is there's just one

And I'll make it, yes I'm growing old

Tell Sanchito that if he knows what is good for him he best go run and hide

Daddy's got a new Forty-Five

What the fuck?

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

And I really wanna know, my baby.

And 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...