Lyrics Jason Castro

Jason Castro

Santeria

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 hina

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

What i really wanna say

I can't define

Well it's love

That i need oh,whoa

My soul

Will have to wait

'Til i get back

Find a hina

Of my own daddy's

Gonna love

One and all

I feel the break

Feel the break

Feel the break

And i gotta

Live it up, oh

Yeah

Huh well

I swear that i

What i really wanna know

How baby

What i really wanna say

I can't define

That love make it go

My soul will have to

Ooh

What i really wanna say

I'm petty

What i really wanna say is

I've got mine

And i'll make it

Yesi'm comin' up

Tell Sanchito

That if he knows

What is good for him

He'd best go run and hide

Daddy's got a new 45

And i won't think twice

To stick

That barrel straight

Downsancho's 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 there's just one

Way back

And i'll make it yeah

Well

My soul

Will have to wait