I dont practic

e Santeria

I aint got no 

crystal ball.
            
I had a millio

              
n dollars but 

  
I’d,

Id spend it all.

             
If I could fin

              
d that heina a

        
nd that sancho

 that shes fou

nd,
            
Well Id pop a 

              
cap in sancho 

             
and Id slap he

      
r down.


             
What I really 

        
wanna know,
          
My baby, what 

             
I really want 

           
to say I cant 

     
define.
          
Well its love,
           
That I need, o

 
h ,
        
But my soul wi

ll have to,


             
Wait till I ge

              
t back and fin

   
d heina of my 

own.
            
Daddys gonna l

            
ove one and al

l.

I feel the bre

ak,

Feel the break,
             
Feel the break

              
 and I got to 

       
live it up,
             
Oh, yeah, uh h

              
uh, well I swe

         
ar that i.


             
What I really 

            
wanna know, ba

    
by,
             
What I really 

             
want to say I 

        
cant define.
             
That love make

             
 it go,
   
My soul will h

ave to...

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(8 Measure) 
   

           
  What I reall

          
y wanna say,
        
My baby,
             
What I really 

            
wanna say is I

         
ve got mine.
             
And Ill make i

             
t, yes, Im com

     
in up.
             
Tell sanchito 

             
that if he kno

              
ws what is goo

              
d for him he b

 
est go run and

 hide.
            
Daddys got a n

     
ew .45.
             
And I wont thi

              
nk twice to st

              
ick that barre

   
l straight dow

n sanchos thro

at.
            
Believe me whe

              
n I say that I

             
 got somethin 

              
for his punk a

  
ss.


             
What I really 

             
wanna know, my

     
 baby,
             
What I really 

             
wanna say is t

            
heres just one


,
       
Way back,
           
And Ill make i

      
t, yea,
             
But my soul wi

            
ll have to wai

  
t.
        
Yea, yea, yea