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 What I really wanna say I can't define Well, it's love that I need, oh My soul will have to Wait till I get back And 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 to Live it out, oh yeah, huh 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 Ooh, 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 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