Lyrics provided by https://www.songarea.com/ ---Santeria--- --Sublime-- I don't practice Santeria I ain't got no crystal ball Well I had a million dollars but I I'd spend it all If I could find that heinaAnd that Sancho that she'd found Well I'd pop a cap in Sancho And I'd slap her downWhat I really wanna know, my baby Oh, 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 Find a heina of my ownDaddy's gonna love one an' all I feel the break, feel the break, feel the break And I gotta live it out, oh yeahWell I swear that I What I really wanna know, my baby What I really wanna say, I can't defineGot love, make it go, oh My soul will have to Oh, 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 goin' up Tell Sanchito that if he knows What is good for him He best go run an' hide Daddy's got a new forty-five 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 Oh, what I really wanna say Is there's just one way back? And I'll make it, yaa My soul will have to wait.