I don't practice Santeria, I ain't got no crystal ballWell, I had a million dollars but I'd, I'd spend it allIf I could find that Heina and that Sancho that she's foundWell, I'd pop a cap in Sancho and I'd slap her downWhat I really want to knowAh, baby, mmWhat I really want to sayI can't defineWell it's love that I needOh, my soul will have to wait 'til I get back and findHeina of my ownDaddy's gonna love one and allI feel the break, feel the breakFeel the break and I got to live it up, oh yeah huhWell, I swear that I, well I really want to knowAh, baby, what I really want to say, I can't defineThat love, make it go, my soul will have toOoh, what I really want to say, ah babyWhat I really want to say, is I've got mineAnd I'll make it, yes, I'm going upTell Sanchito that if he knows what is good for himHe best go run and hideDaddy's got a new .45And I won't think twice to stick that barrel straight down Sancho's throatBelieve me when I say that I got something for his punk assWhat I really want know, my babyOoh, what I really want to say is there's just one way backAnd I'll make it, yeah, my soul will have to waitYeah, yeah, yeah