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 she's found
Well I'd pop a cap in sancho
And I'd slap her down

What I really wanna know, my baby
What I 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, 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 mine
And I'll make it
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 somethin 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, yea
But my soul will have to wait

Yea, yea, yea