Santeria (Migue)

Like dysentery, I ain't got no crystal ball

I have a million dollars, but I, I spend it all

I could find a holler in the Sancho that I found

I'd pop a cap in Sancho and I'd smack a bad rap

I really wanna know, oh baby, oh

I really wanna say I can't define

This love is how I'm gonna make it, yeah

'Cause my soul will have to wait 'til I get back

Find a, find a, find a, find a, oh

Daddy's gonna love one and all

And I feel the break, feel the break, feel the break

And I gotta live it up, oh yeah

And I swear that I, that I really wanna know, baby

But I really wanna say I can't define

God, love, oh, oh, yeah, oh, my soul have to

But I really wanna say, oh baby

What I really want to say is I got mine and we'll make it yes I'm coming up oh tell Sancho

if he knows what is good for him you best go run it high daddy's got a new 45

And I won't think twice to stick that bell-shaped damn sign to his throat

Believe me when I say that I've got something for his punk ass

What I really wanna know, oh baby

What I really wanna say is there's just one way back

Yes, I'm gonna make it, yeah

'Cause my soul will have to wait, yeah, yeah, yeah