I dont practice santeria I aint got no crystal ball Well, I had a million dollars, but I Id spend it all If I could find that heina And that Sancho that shes found Well, Id pop a cap in Sancho and Id slap her down What I really wanna know, my baby What I really wanna say I cant define Well, its love that I need oh My soul will have to Wait til I get back Find a heina of my own Daddys gonna love one and all I feel the break, feel the break, feel the break And I gotta live it up, ohh, yeah, huh Well, I swear that I What I really wanna know, oh, baby What I really wanna say I cant define That love make it go My soul will have to Oh, what I really wanna say My baby What I really wanna say Is Ive got mine And Ill make it Yes, Im comin up Tell Sanchito that if he knows What is good for him Hed best go run and hide Daddys got a new .45 And I wont think twice to stick That barrel straight down Sanchos throat Believe me when I say That I got something for his punk ass What I really wanna know, my baby, oooh What I really wanna say is theres just one Way back and Ill make it, yeah My soul will have to wait
Posted on: Tue, 27 Jan 2015 01:59:11 +0000
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